12/26/70

Ann sat back at her desk again. The pen was so tight in her fingers that it began to hurt. But she didn’t feel a thing. Her mind was elsewhere.

Goodbye cruel world

I'm leaving you today

Goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye

*Ann*

I want… I want to go back. Back to a time of innocence. When I didn’t kill anybody. When I didn’t live in fear and hate. When I was still pure.

She began to remember her childhood. Ann was only twelve on that certain day. She was coming home from school on that day. Ann took her usual shortcut, walking through the ankle-deep water land near her house. She came to a heavy moss patch and saw him…

Goodbye all you people

There's nothing you can say

To make me change

My mind

Goodbye