Sixth...

 
Dear God.

What the hell did you tell them down there??? Old man Lucifer just went calling me a stupid freak who's so weak she can't even tell the enemy to f***k off because she believes there's none. Well, we'll see how he reacts when he sees me tomorrow because I'm sure I'm finally going there. I'm gonna tell him to f***k off.
I think that's all, I don't feel like writing you too much at the moment. You're not gonna care for my feelings anyway, especially, when I made you believe I don't have any.

Have fun, my non-existent friend.
her loneliness

P.S. If you find a cure for my kind of stomach ache, let me know immediately or else you're gonna start existing and that won't feel good.