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Hi. I'm Midoriya Izuku.
Deku... for short.
I must be crazy introducing myself in this journal.
Last week, mom made an appointment for me to get therapy.
I'm okay.
Why should she let me got there, right?
I am clearly fine.
I am clearly okay.
I am clearly happy.
I am clearly content with my life here.
Why can't she see it?
Those similar jade eyes looked at me with some sort of pity.
It's not like I need it, right?
I hate that look.
Okay , fine.
I'm clearly not.
It's not like anyone cares.
It's not like everyone doesn't want me gone.
Even my bestfr
I hate my life.
Somehow, my mom knows what I was about to do last week.
Clearly, she wants me to suffer more.
I hate that look.
The same look that the therapist gave me.
I hate it.
I HATE IT!!!
She told me to buy a journal and write what I was feeling or what my thoughts are.
This is completely and utte
I can't believe I'm doing this right now.
I guess it's fine.
No one can read it anyway.
I'm not surprised if this would be posted on the school halls once they get a hold of this.
I don't care.