Ha...

I'm sorry. I can't help myself. I laughed. I did! Mean, huh?

Who does she think she is talking to me like this? Ick. It's not like everyone else sweet-talks around me. There's a man who watches me everytime I walk to the shower. His eyes are weird, pupils kinda dilated, like, I dunno. He's not all there, I guess.

He watches me from the moment he is in sight. His black eyes quivering. I wish I knew why he looked at me like that, on the other hand, I probably don't wanna know.

I try to move to the other side of the corridor before I reach where he stands, but somtimes I can't. Suddenly the man curls his lips back over brown teeth, and he hurls sware words at me. I ignore him.

Same way I am ignoreing the tone of this weirdo letter. Mad woman.

Makes me laugh, it really does. Hahaaha!

I'm probably too cruel...

Don't answer that.