Here’s a draft for Emily’s Diary – Part 22 :
I almost didn’t write tonight. My hands are shaking, but not from cold. From something I can’t name yet. emily's diary part 22
He texted again tonight. Three words: “Can we talk?” Here’s a draft for Emily’s Diary – Part
I haven’t answered. I don’t know if I will. emily's diary part 22
I couldn’t lie. I didn’t even try.
She didn’t yell. That’s the worst part. She just sat on the edge of my bed, holding the paper like it might break, and asked: “Is this why you’ve been crying in the shower?”