||Entry Four||

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May, 22nd

Dear Alec,

Trust me, I did trust you with my life. These notes were something I just couldn't share let alone read them myself.

It's hard for me to even believe people could write terrible words like that. They twisted my life into some erotic fantasy.

It just makes me sick to my stomach to read those notes. I couldn't allow you to read them, it would embarrass me too much.

And for that I am sorry, Alec. I know you deserved to read them I just wasn't strong enough.

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