Dear Diary, Wednesday, May 10th, 2017
I can't explain how I feel right now. Some words come to my mind but they are not enough. Terrified, shocked and disgusted are some of them, but I feel more than that.
Today, after school, I received a little box with my name. It was weird for me to receive it but what was inside was even more weird. There were 13 tapes with drawings in them. At first, I thought that. They might be some rock songs from my friend Tony, he haves lots of them. Unfortunately they weren't. What I could hear was that voice that make me cry, that familiar voice that said "It's me, Hannah Baker".
Clay
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