Maya's Voice
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This house is big and dark. I've been alone all this time - lonely and afraid.
I just want someone to talk to. My silhouette on the screen, the big doll that's been thrown away - anything will do.
The old diary left by that old woman...
I want to share a diary with someone.
With my family, with a sister.
She answered me. Someone who's not me.
Someone who will stay with me. Her and me together always.
The diary is our bond - a bond we can share forever.
The girl has the same name as me. Maya and Maya.
She'll know everything. She'll accept everything.
She'll be my only family.