Francesca’Diary
27th December Year 2056
Dear Diary,
I’m a horrible person…A murderer.
I separated a son from his mother. I will never forgive myself........
I HATE MYSELF, I HATE MYSELF, I HATE MYSELF, I HATE MYSELF, I HATE MYSELF
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28th December Year:2056
Dear Diary,
I’m sitting near the window in Chelsea’s apartment. I’m staring at you and wondering what to write. Three days have passed since we left Tart… since we left the place that has given me bad memories. I have hardly spoken to anyone after returning back. I prefer to remain silent and mourn the death of Zain’s mother.
I locked myself in the bathroom for four hours today; Zain’s voice keeps playing in my head. I still get nightmares of that shame
