und in the oppressive silence of the abandoned Grayson esta

10th,

n't what he thought. He wanted to see me. To talk. I actually f

house, settled over me. I remembered

12th,

ought me flowers. Asked how I was. I told her about Mark. About hi

15th,

ons' said I'd become obsessed with my ex, that I was harassing him. That I was 'dangerously unstable.

red Sophia telling him, with great distress, about Emily's supposed obsession wit

isted everything, Noah. She was so good at making her

y as he read the next entry. The atmos

1st,

e a week just ups my medication. Says I need to 'accept my

overlaid with a faint, almost transparent image of my

aky finger. "Dude! Did you

around the room, his gaze lingering on t

ighing win

let, his knuckles whit

5th,

l. I started drawing again. The trees outside my window. The patterns of du

20th

told me Mrs. Grayson had called. Instructed him to clear out any 'clutter.' My art supplies were gone when I got back

as a mix of dawning horro

if this is true, that S

lly ill. She's an unreliable narr

lating her and taking aw

ompletely absorbed in the story

4th,

ce was... distant. Formal. Asked if I was 'behaving.' Said Sophia was worried

ered through me. I reme

10th

to talk about my 'delusions.' About my 'persecution complex.' He said Sophia had told him everything. How

as dated a week later. The handwriting,

17th

ing I say. Makes me doubt my own memories. Am I crazy? Did I imagine Noah's kindn

that page was shor

ouche