Dear diary,


    I know I said no regrets but I feel bad. Like, a demons going to drag me to hell right about now kind of bad. So I tried being nice, but now he thinks I care about him. help.


    The guilt is eating me alive. I- I don''t deserve forgiveness. Why is he such an idiot?Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.


    At least we''re on friendly terms now...


    But I''m scared he''s faking it and actually knows what I''ve done. I don''t like this feeling. I don''t like this at all.


    Also, it''s not like I can just tell him to his face, that I, me, Tina, put a laxative in his soup so he could leave me alone can I?


    ...I promise to repent in other ways. But I will never tell him the truth, ever.


    Love,


    Tina