It’s not safe here anymore. I have to go. They know me. He knows me.
I saw him yesterday. The boy that i know i know, that knows me. Somehow.
It’s him. I know it is. The way he looked at me, his eyes on me. It felt like an intrusion. It felt painful, like nails scratching down my skin. I need to kill him. I need to end him, end this…[Read more]