*The yellowed and crumbling paper has little drops of some sort of dried red liquid dotting it in random places, but you can still read the faded and shaky ink*
Hey, I haven't written here in a while. I kind of lost the book in the other piles by my bed. Anyway, so, my parents got laid off yesterday. Yeah, they worked at the same place. Just a factory down the road. The place apparently had to let a few people go cause it was getting too crowded and stuff, and my parents ended up being two of those people. Now they're both flipping burgers just to stay alive. Luckily it's kind of working out for them.
But this means that they won't be able to get me that surgery. I'm probably going to hit my growth spurt soon, and when that happens it's pretty much all over. The skin's gonna tear, I'm gonna bleed, and my tiny lung won't be able to keep me sustained any longer. But it's fine. I lived an okay life I guess. Anyways, this'll probably be my last entry. See ya in the afterlife.
DU LIEST GERADE
An Old Pleather Book
Sonstiges*An old, worn out book. The yellowed pages are nearly falling out, and the ink is splotchy and faded, but you can just make out the title on the first page* "Die-uh-ree" *...wow this kid needs to learn to write jeez*
