I Felt Sorry But Don't Take it Seriously!

Dear my friend June S.,

I saw so many statues on the shelves of your room.

But I accidentally broke one.

Which is the dark statue.

Supposedly I look and do not touch.

But I did not listen to you.

I wonder off.

And put my finger to the statue.

And then the statue fell from the shelf.

And I felt shameful.

I can't be friends with you.

I just made you feel sad for your broken statue.

I am the one is the mistake in life to be with you.

You know I'm not friendly, I'm wicked.

I can't be human.

I need to leave now.

Just don't say sorry.

Throw my life away from yourself,

protect yourself from a crazy demon,

who broke your precious item.

Please don't say, "Calm down, Lina D.!"

Sincerely, Lina D.

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Lina D. broke a dark statue in June's room. She was sorry, but wicked. She left 

a letter somewhere in his room so June S. can read it and never come back for 

her.

     Breaking something meant to break someone's sanity to madness. June would have

been crying and screaming and throwing stuff and ripping the letter to pieces. June 

would have come after her and said, "That is not your object to be sorry for." Or 

June cannot find her at her normal house and she might have disappear.

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