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Michael.

I stared at luke.

He looked at me all sad.
"Lukey please" I said.
"Promise me"
He again looked at me seriously
Really looking my in the eye.
"I promise" he said getting up.
"Where are you going"? I asked him.

"To the kitchen" he replied.
My mind raced.
He read the journal.
He saw everything I said about him and myself.
I thought it's
My fault that he cut himself.
Is it?
Probably.
I grabbed the notebook and wrote.

Dear luke,

You read my notebook today.
How could I have stopped you.

I couldnt.
Is it my fault you cut?
Yes.
If you wouldn't have ever read this you would've never cut yourself.
It's my fault.

I deserve the cuts you have.
All of them.
All of them.
I'm so sorry luke, maybe we can be scar twins soon.

-Mikey

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