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Shit. What have I done? Oh shit. God dammit ass shit fuck! AGH! I don't even know what to write besides obscenities. You fucking moron Sabrina. What have you done? ...What have I done...
Shit.
Sabrina stared down at the journal in her lap. She glared at it so hard hoping to peer through its contents but the page remained solid and because of this she whipped the small leather bound book across the room. It crashed into the wall and fell with a thud.
She sat there starring at it. She felt even worse now. What had been relief yesterday was now turning into guilt and anger. She pulled a pillow in front of her face and screamed at a rather high pitched note.
How would she ever face Remus again? Why did Remus even matter? What about Anthony, how could she ever face him? Her hands on either side of her head tangled in her dark hair she gripped as if letting go would cause more damage. What did she do now?