(Looks like a torn page of her journal...) ɪ-ɪ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ... ɪ'ᴍ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴛᴏʀɴᴀᴅᴏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs. ʟᴏsᴛ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴍɪɴᴅ. ɪ sᴇᴇᴍ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ɪ-ɪ-ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜɪᴅᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ɪᴛ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ, ɪᴛ's sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ... ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ ɪ sᴀʏ ᴛʜɪs? ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ- ᴀ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴠᴏɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ. ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪs ᴛɪᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ sʟᴏᴡʟʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇs ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ... ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ ᴄʟᴜᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴏғ ɪᴛ. ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪғ ᴛʜɪs ɢᴇᴛs ᴏᴜᴛ... ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘ... (the rest of page seems wet with a dark thick paste... you cant see the rest.)
