2003-08-21 / 1:41 p.m.

Well. I've cried this much before; I remember. But it was a long time ago and I wasn't told not to. I've never been this tired; not once in my life have I wanted to sleep so badly.

There's absolutely nothing I can do. Nothing. I would do anything in the world to make it better and I have no choice except to watch.

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