The sun doesn’t shine on me when my alarm goes off waking me up. For once I open my eyes to see curtains. Normally, I leave the curtains open in my room. Since the last letter I got I’ve kept all the curtains tied shut. I’ve had Oliver stay home lately as well. I don’t know if it’s safe for him to come over here if there are people watching the house. He can’t get hurt or have people following him because of me. I put him through enough s**t just being around him.
I feel groggy as I drag myself out of bed to the kitchen. A lot is going to happen in the next few months. Honestly, I’ve been stressed about it. I’ve hardly been able to sleep. With the letters, people following and threatening George and me. It feels like there’s so much happening with me, but I’m not in on th
