Private; hackable
She wouldn't see me. I thought, with the date of her execution finally set...
Maybe... Maybe it's for the best that her appeals finally failed. Maybe now she'll finally be able to stop. I always hoped, every time, that maybe this time would be the one when everything would go right, and she'd finally be able to live as she wanted without hurting anyone.
She never did get what she wanted. Maybe she never could. Maybe there was nothing that would ever satisfy her. Maybe there really wasn't anything I could have done, short of going to the police, that would have stopped her from hurting people. But I thought... She was always so unhappy, so furious and unhappy, and I thought I could... I hoped...
This is pointless. Even if there was anything that I could have done, I've long since lost my chance to do it. No one ever told Dahlia what to do; I should know that better than anyone. And she can finally stop hurting now, she'll finally...
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I'm sorry.
[User bright_mirror has signed off.]
Maybe... Maybe it's for the best that her appeals finally failed. Maybe now she'll finally be able to stop. I always hoped, every time, that maybe this time would be the one when everything would go right, and she'd finally be able to live as she wanted without hurting anyone.
She never did get what she wanted. Maybe she never could. Maybe there was nothing that would ever satisfy her. Maybe there really wasn't anything I could have done, short of going to the police, that would have stopped her from hurting people. But I thought... She was always so unhappy, so furious and unhappy, and I thought I could... I hoped...
This is pointless. Even if there was anything that I could have done, I've long since lost my chance to do it. No one ever told Dahlia what to do; I should know that better than anyone. And she can finally stop hurting now, she'll finally...
...
...
I'm sorry.
[User bright_mirror has signed off.]