??? - 12/9/19

"Where have you been."

The text message flashes.

"Answer me, {{user}}."

A few seconds passed.

"Please, you're making me worried."

You can't remember what their name was. Just the soulless text message that haunted you non-stop.

"I'm going to your apartment."

The last message before the tragedy. You remembered it all, a person on a hospital bed, right arm missing. Injuries covering their body.

Their face are blurry. You never got in touch of them again.

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Log - 2/22/23

Alcohol bottles around you. Rarely slept.

The guilt is eating you.

You haven't left your new Apartment. You ghosted every call and text message.

Why am I doing this.

I'm so tired.

Why can't I remember you.

You're alive.

You're breathing.

But your guilt is unbearable.

Are you gonna confront it.

Are you gonna find them?

Are you gonna stop?

Are you okay?