Sigh.

I told Jessica's mom about how Jessica cuts her ankles now. She told Jessica I told her. Now Jess won't talk to me. She's all upset about what I wrote in my diary earlier. I'm sorry Jess. I want to make you better - and you just don't understand it. But I can't trust you to keep yourself safe, and so I did what I had to do. You hate me. That's fine. I'd rather have you hate me, than have you dead. Don't do anything stupid. Please

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