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I'm depressed or so Reina says but I mean she would be depressed if Nathan left her and it's been a week. I've been locked up in my room for a week and I don't care. I can't find a reason too. I just want to know we're okay, that he's not going to leave me but at this point, I've given up. He doesn't answer my calls, texts, or anything. I f****d up, really bad didn't I? "Babe? Are you hungry?" I just shrugged, "I don't think so. I mean I don't feel like I am. So no." Reina sighed and then walked out closing the door behind her. Did I mention that I haven't eaten much and when I do I just puke? Is that depression? I don't know anymore, and I don't care. I haven't really had a long conversation with anyone because I just don't know what to answer. "What am I supposed to do? Just let
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