2 Years Later

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It's been two years.  I am now 15.  It's been pretty much the same, everyone being mean to me.  But don't worry, I can handle it.  The branch has gradually grown into a hazelnut tree.  There is a family of birds nested in it and they chirp joyfully when I visit everyday.  I love visiting Mom, the birds, the tree, and God.  It is my sanctuary out there.  The only thing new is that Ethel and Agnes are brattier than ever.  Not a surprise. 

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