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The symbol was on the lower-right corner of the cover page. Iโ€™m very certain! It looks like the symbol marked on the dead bodies these past few days but itโ€™s with a circle, not a heart!

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โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ?โ€™ If one wasnโ€™t looking closely Iโ€™m sure they would mistook both as the same symbols!

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My mind was still bothered by the symbols but I pushed myself to continue. Every time I thought I was getting close to the answer, everything just showed another secret. Iโ€™m going deeper and deeper. Thereโ€™s this feeling that bounds me in the dark. Like I can never get out.

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I turned the first page of the diary. When the messy handwriting found my eyes, my head spun around โ€” scenes were flashing again.

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There was a toddlerโ€ฆ trying to write a word. But I couldnโ€™t see it clearly, everything was a blur. I can only see the starting letter of the word, M.

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I was on the verge of crying but I pulled myself together.

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Luisโ€™s diary was just as strange as the emotion caressing me. Instead of saying โ€˜Dear diaryโ€™ Luis opted for โ€˜Dear Luis.โ€™ Like he was talking to himselfโ€ฆ reminding him what happened on that day and so on.

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The first few pages were random words; feelings, emotions, and stuff. I continued to go over the pages until I came across a page divider. It said โ€˜high school.โ€™ I was just scanning the pages until a name caught my soul.

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๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐Ÿต๐Ÿต:

๐ท๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ , ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘œ ๐‘‰๐‘–โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘›. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก, ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘œ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’.

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๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฒ:

๐ป๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ, ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ ! ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’! ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘. ๐ท๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ .ย 

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๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฎ:

You spent a lot of time with Leo, and over time, you noticed the bruises on his arms โ€“ which he tried to cover with jackets โ€“ whenever you were together and every time he attended school.

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'๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด? ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ?' I wondered silently as I read, then continued to read. Few more pages then I got the answer!

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๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฒ:

๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘œโ€™๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ.

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'๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ?! ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ? ๐˜๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข?' I exclaimed in my bewildered thoughts.ย 

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๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฌ:

๐ท๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ , ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ต๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘œ, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘‘. ๐ผ๐‘› ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘›. ๐น๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ ๐ท๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘.

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Killing was the only thing I could think of when the diary said remove. But hasty moves are not in my dictionary! I stopped reading the diary for a while to give it a thought and finally. I connected the dots.

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๐—ฃ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฌ:

๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ , ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›โ€™๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ . ๐‘Œ๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ! ๐ด๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘€๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘”, ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘œ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ฆ. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘›โ€™๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘! ๐น

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