Dear Bob,
I just wanted to say it's been great knowing you. I know this isn't what Mum expected me to use you for when she gave me you, all boring and leatherbound. Despite not being an iPad, I've come to love you. Who knew journalling could be so soothing?
You're probably wondering why this is the last time I'll write in you and you're probably not going to like it.
I'm going to be going to jail.
None of that parol shit either. Our justice system doesn't really allow for it and what I'm going away for, I doubt I'd find any loop holes regarding good behaviour.
You see, I'm going to kill Logan.
What can I say other than he had it coming? Maybe I can still write in you from jail. I can imagine it now...
Dear Bob, sat in my cell today. Dad still wont talk to me and I'm writing in you in my blood because apparently pens are sharp pointy objects and I can't have those.
But seriously, I'm going to kill him.
Elise Bunting.
(murderess in the making)
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