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"Dear what are you writing?" The lady asks me but all I do is ignore her, annoyed by her presence

"a story" I finally mumble. I move my now faded grey hair out of my face and continue writing

"it won't make a difference" she politely and quietly says so the other patients don't hear. A single tear rolls down my eyes and all I can think is

'yes,yes it will. It makes it real all over again'

1. Dakota tattoos

   Chapter 1

2. Dakota room

   Chapter 3

3. chapter 1

   Barely a whisper

4. Chapter 2

   Heaven Forbid

5. Chapter 3

   1 year starting now

6. Chapter 4

   Part 1

7. Chapter 5

   Part 2 non edited