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My Dear Diary,
I tried to use the knife again and I still don't have the guts. I didn't do anything to hurt myself besides attempt to use the knife. Well physically at least. I can't say the same for my mental state. I got a puppy. His name is Loki and I already love him. He's a biter, but he's only a few months/weeks old. He's so small. He'll be a good help for me, I just know it. Emma hasn't had a new boyfriend yet. I feel relieved for some reason. But just thinking about her finding someone else hurts me. My heart more specifically. It feels so unknown yet so natural and pleasant. Everything is officially a jumbled mess. I need a bit of a break to calm down. Sorry for cutting this entry rather short.
Emily Veri -:-

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