I just got back from a market. I bought what Ashley ordered and I grabbed an ice stick which she won't ask to buy. She don't know I ate it. She never let me eat ice cream or other stuffs that make me cough. I can't eat sweets but I often eat outside if she doesn't know but everytime I do that I suffer from coughing. Today is Sunday and so no school. I miss my parents. They don't come back to me often. Not even once a year. I see them only online with gmail. They are bow very use to with leaving me but I miss them. My aunt don't speak much. I feel boring. Nothing to do but to write a diary. Well, talking with you Arial. But tomorrow I can meet my friends. They are the only for me. I can do whatever I want with them. I freak out with them. So good and carefree. This is freedom and I love my friends. I have an assignment this week. I have to present about my dream like what I want to be in future and why. Every year we have to do that but I changed this time. I will gonna say I want to become a singer in stead of saying doctor or something.

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Dear Diary
Short StoryAlthough it is named "Dear Diary", it's just a short story about a girl who considers her diary book as her closest friend.