Sometimes I look out of the window at the pigeons outside. They are my friends. I throw them food, because I am frightened that they will fly away and leave me for ever. Edward 2 is jealous of them.
Edward 2 keeps telling me to drink wine and vodka - he says they taste better mixed together as well. I don't want to do it, but he says he will leave me if I don't. He mustn't leave. I can't be alone again.
Hamish keeps saying Edward 2 is trying to force me to do things. Hamish is a good friend, but Edward 2 promises that he has only my best interests at heart.
I believe him.
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