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Dear Anonymous, They might not. I would. ~ Anonymous

I wonder why I keep doubting and why I can't trust. I wonder if it'd be better off if...certain things hadn't happened.

It's never too late. Welcome.

Dear Anonymous, I don't care if I'm younger than them and have a whole lot less experience. The fact that you're helping me to such an extent makes me annoyed. I would say angry but it doesn't fit here. ~ Anonymous ------ Dear Anonymous, I don't know anymore. Especially whether or not I've ever known you and whether or not I trust you now. Or if I should've trusted you at all. ~ Anonymous ------ Dear Anonymous, Happy now? ~ Anonymous

I was sitting in some sort of meeting with my sister. This couple, a short, slightly fat woman in a red dress and a bald man in a suit, were sitting next to us. There was a guy in front of us. The couple next to us was talking and for some reason, the guy in front of us said loudly, "Yours is the red car 15 meters across and 35 meters down the street, right?" Anyways, the meeting ended and my sister begged me for three dollars. She ran into the convenience store and bought something. I also went in to buy something for myself. As I was paying, my sister went out of the store. I ran after her just in time to see her pulled into a red van. I went up and grabbed her and somehow got pulled into the van as well. I saw there were a couple of other kids there, a guy and a girl, both around my sister's age. Since I figured, well, it's a kidnapping and all, I quietly took out my phone. It was out of battery. ...Then I woke up.

I can't live without the basic needs of life, books, people I trust, and people I love.

<3 Love you too Parkur.

*shrugs* Same as ever.

Hi.

Hi.

Dear Anonymous, YOU'RE SUCH A STALKER. ~ Anonymous

Yes.

*sigh* Maybe because I just created it? :V

:V Girl scouts?