diary

1.

He died.

The child I hated more than anything

I don't know why

Why is that...?

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I like rain, just everything.....

The person who used to laugh like that has left.

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Aaaah, heroine...sob sob...where are you going, leaving mom alone like this...

I went into the girl's room, leaving the mother pouring out her anger.

A familiar scent...a familiar shape

But I saw some cutters I had never seen before and an old diary.

I opened my diary absentmindedly, wondering what kind of feeling it was.