Chapter 12
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Your Well Wisher || ✓
2:19 am
I hate you
I hate you so fucking much.
I wish you choke on your own saliva
I wish you die lonely, cold and hungry.
I hope you burn in hell
I hope the devil makes fritters from your body parts
D
I
E
DIE!
Just go and die!
I hate you.
I HATE YOU!