To Wentworth. Here are flowers to cheer you up.

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To Wentworth. Here is a table; what would you place on this table the mean the most to you?

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To Wentworth. How you ever seen a triangle throw your eyes? Its like a shadow and blocking the nose's path. I seen it more then once. I have hit it to make it go away. What do you think it really is of what I saw?

To Wentworth. So this is when I was a kid sort of. I was in Japan and it's my mom's side. I think it was sort of like a window display looking and playing games at my grandma's room / home / apartment downstairs that she shares with other family members, who have rooms plus an upstairs room. When I was ready to go home; there was that male again with dark hair and glasses and he was inside the home / apartment. I don't understand how this person knew where I was and looking back I don't get how he has the money to get a plane ride too? Still don't know who he is though. He wasn't alone as it felt / I heard like another soul like my dad. I remember in the bathroom and the dark hair male with glasses came in and blocked my path from letting me out. He pulled out the small bathroom drawer to block me from leaving. I thought as a kid and the mind; that he might harm me. Trying to watch out and wait. But I needed to go home, so I'm not sure what to do. But then when looking back; that fellow what did he really wanted from me though, when he came all that way to see me?

Wentworth, do you recall any of what I wrote? Someone wanted me to see something? Or was it the other account?

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To Wentworth. I recall something like the playboy mansion. There was a male there with dark hair and glasses and with boxers. Not sure; if I was really there or they wanted me to just see. That male didn't look happy, but not sure if he is pretending too. If I was really there. I don't get how the hell I got there and who brought me. Who am I supposed to see for this one, I wonder? I was young.

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To Wentworth. I recall a man that looked like you. That had full man suits allover the floor and maybe piles. It wasn't messy. It just that I think he couldn't makeup his mind on what to wear. I thought he was picking it for an interview / work. I think it just someone wanted me to see something. What are these moments for I wonder? It's not a life. Do they just want me to see, I wonder? Am I supposed to recall who?

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To Wentworth. I recall waking up and it was dark like in a room / bedroom. Then this fellow was whamming into me. It looks like it can be someone's point of view with a device. It startled me. It is like the male is doing like the female and I am the male. Not into that at all. It looked like you, but then it's dark. So not sure. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- There another one; The male has dark hair, dark brows, dark eyes. Not sure what is on him was real. I woke up in a truck. This male seems his lower part is change to female of what he is doing to me. Not sure if this is real. There was a fur coat that I think was brown. And speaking to him it may have sounded like soap opera. I don't know why. There was a female outside of the truck talking to him. He looks at me like deer in the headlights. Who is this really? I just don't know why this person won't hang out and be with me to see if it will work. I wanted a friend that turns into a best friend and turns into something more. I like it slow to understand who they really are. But where I live people are mean and inconsiderate of people's well-being, feelings. It seems about themselves and I don't understand this at all. It disrupted and disturbing.