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Dear Diary,
Today was my first day at Presley Prep. My mom thought that me changing schools after "the incident" would be best for me. As for me, I think death would be the better option.

She laid the pen down gently on her bed as her eyes wandered out the window. The sky was black, glittered with stars, with the sound of a gentle wind whispering in her ear.

Just do it already.

She quickly glanced down at the black ribbon wrapped snuggly around her wrist. Biting her lip, she untied the protective garment. "Okay," she whispered into the still air, "I'll do it."

And with those words, she quietly tiptoed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

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