Dear Diary,
My sister knows that something's horribly wrong with me. She hasn't left my side all day, even insisting that we did our revision together.
If only she knew the truth.
I'm staring at my hands again now, and I still feel as if I can see the blood; smell the metallic tang; feel it sliding around my hands.
I think i'm going mad.
Love, Jingle
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