Nov 1, 2014
To anybody who bothers to come see why I've not left my room in a week:
I’m not here any longer, if everything I own being boxed up or gone isn’t a clue. I don’t know where I am, or where I’m going, but it’s not here. I’m finishing my training. Oh, and Mom? Don’t worry about school. I dropped out. Completed paperwork should be in my desk for proof. There’s no point in continuing to go, and no point in me staying here. Don’t worry about me. I can take care of myself. Anyone else? ….don’t come searching for me. It’s stupid. I’m gone for a reason. I’ll see you around. Still love all of you, no matter what you think of me. Bye. —Sora
