I just woke up from a coma,
only days ago.
Riley had finally attacked.

It was during mid-June,
and I decided to go out
for ice cream.

Ethan was at work,
my mom was out grocery shopping,
and my dad had to get an oil change for his car.

It had been a while since I heard from Riley,
and I stupidly went out by myself
with no protection what-so-ever.

If it wasn't
for a man hearing my screams for help,
I would've bled to death...or suffocated.

It was about five o'clock that night,
and surprisingly,
no one was at the park.

I was on a swing
when Riley showed up
and dragged me away from sight.

He raped me,
then beat me,
then strangled me while using his other hand to cut me.

My trauma is now back,
and I'm getting more therapy,
along with pretty flowers and cards.

Riley is now behind bars,
and I profusely thank God
for giving me the miracle of living.

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Was this unexpected? I don't know, probably not.

Anyways, there's only one more diary entry left, and this will all be over. =( Don't forget to comment and vote, though. That will really make me happy. =)