*Mikica's dream*
I was in Ariana's room, tho i have no idea how i got there. Ariana was crying.
"Are Ты ok?" i asked. She didn't say anything. I then went up to her i tried to bring her chin up but my hand just went trough her. She grabbed her note book that was on her постель, кровати side table. She started to write something. When she was done she put it on her стол письменный, стол . I ran over to her стол письменный, стол i looked at the note
Dear family,
I am sorry. I cant do this any longer, i cant take is. This feeling of not being enough, good enough. I will miss Ты and the cruel world we call home. I've tried to push back thee...
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