Another journey into the realm of the strange and terrifying.

I hope you will enjoy the trip that it will thrill you a little and chill you a little.

So settle back.

Get a good grip on your nerves.

Where are we going?

You'll find out when we get there.

Theirut. I shuddered when I think of what my parents. I shudder when I think of what my parents would say.

They could see their daughter at this moment, alone in John's bedroom.

I have the right.

I must learn what I can about what happened.

What drew him away from me?

I think he loved me, but there were times when he hated me.

So I cast my inhibitions to the winds.

I waited as long as I could for an answer to whatever happened.

I'd let myself in and found what I was looking for.

John's diary.

I've always known he kept one.

Maybe he told it

what he never would have told me.

He used to tell me everything.

I find Proust, another woman meant more to him than I. When did he start acting so strangely?

April. Yes, April, I think.

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