Dear Diary. Chapter 2.
—It's true. —Said the girl who was watching her from the white frame of the mirror. —No, it is not. —Denied the little girl, Elena, who was in front of that girl. —That is true! —That is not true! The atmosphere inside the bathroom was too tense for these two children. —Damn it, Elena. It's true, one day it will happen to you, you little i***t. —Said the girl in the mirror. —Someday you will be completely alone. Why can't you understand it? —Because it's not true. Why are you so cruel to me? My mommy says you shouldn't curse. —The little girl sobbed. —Well, your mommy is a fool. Maybe we will be identical, Elena, and we will have the same name, but I am not part of your family. I would never be related to a stupid b***h like you. Elena heard, then, the sound of her bedroom door ope
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