Nov 5, 2022
Journal Entry 107
He’ll believe whatever he wants. It’s not about what really happened. I can’t do this anymore. I care for the guy, but what more can I do? Haven’t I tried everything? No one else will believe him. I’ve let him record me, but the second I’d say something he didn’t want to hear he’d just just delete everything. I feel responsible for his wife’s death. Ironically, I feel like I’ve become the killer in some way. I fear I’ll be next on the list. He’s going to come after me. I know he is.