Date: Sunday, August 19th 2018

Sometimes I swear I've lost something, but I don't know what. Maybe, myself. Not likely though. I fear it may be true though. I only wish Unknown (12) was here though. He could help. I swear. It's as if he's with me, no matter what. As if our spirits are intertwined together. It's weird, (I know) but also kind of fulfilling. (How ever you spell it.) Its almost as if I could live again, or still I guess. Todays the fourth day I've been his friend. I still wish for more. Omg, I'm writing about a boy. HOLY SHIT! PEOPLE. IM POSSESED!