26th December 2020

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Ugh.... I can't get outta bed.. Dario came down 29 minutes ago.

I told Dario I'm sick. He didn't believe me at first. He felt my forehead. I told him I was sick all night. He said I'm definitely sick. Which isn't good for him in the slightest. He had jobs for me to do apparently. I'll continue later he's telling me to sleep apparently it'll be good for me. but i cant help falling asleep.

It's now 7 o'clock at night. Irene... I've slept so long.. A maid's just walked in. She's brought a meal for me... Soup, tea, and a small bowl of sorbet.. how "lovely" of Dario to have this prepared for me.....

My head hurts so much and so does my stomach.....

Vincent, Rey, Ry, and Lulu knew what to do when I'm sick like this... I really want to see them... Every part of me hurts so bad...

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