The fight continued for days and days until there came a sound of a laugh from Claire. She was laughing so hard that it seemed like she lost her name. As the laugh stopped, she
kept yelling that she doesn't want to be alone like she was before. She was before. She kept talking that the diary of the booklet was hers and that she wrote it. Shivering at the thought of being alone again, she closed her eyes and never opened them again.
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