Day 9

{Disclaimer: This is not real!! I'm joshing you!! Lol}

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That asshole took my phone!! Like, actually, took my phone like I'm a fucking child!! 

He pisses me off!! Ugh, but it's fine. it's fine, because due to some stupid logic, my friend is here. They apparently needed a therapist? So, now they're here. 

Day 9 and I'm still in this hell hole with these fucking assholes waiting to see what they want from me. What makes matters worse is that I know I'll never be able to leave. Never be able to see the people I love again, my parents, my family, my friends...after sometime they'll all think I'm dead. 

I'm praying there's a way out, but we all know prayers can't save you. Not all the time. I'm starting to think even now, prayers are just words, that I'm actually going to die here.