S3: Dear Diary

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Dear Diary,

I know I haven't written to you in a while, due to some past dilemmas, but that changes today because I will be filling you in. 

For starters, Hayley has given birth, which I think is pretty obvious because no supernatural human holds a baby for more than nine months. Her name is Hope, and she is the cutest thing ever. I love her. 

Secondly, I graduated from college about a little over a year ago. Luckily, Whitmore offered online classes, so that's how I've schooled ever since I moved to New Orleans. Frankly, I feel like if I would have stayed in Mystic Falls to continue schooling, I probably would have never graduated because of the constant supernatural drama. As far as finding Freya, we're yet to accomplish that. But I've been having these weird visions of her, like small aspects of her life. I haven't told anyone yet because I want to be sure that Freya is the one speaking to me. I don't want to get anyone's hopes up high, just for the visions to mean nothing. 

Thirdly, I am on good terms with Elena and Damon once again. I'm even closer with Damon now, than I have ever been. I have also gotten extremely close with the Mikaelson family. I was only supposed to stay in New Orleans for like a month, but then that month turned into three years. So on, so forth. Two and a half years ago, I finally built up the courage to return their calls and they apologized and Damon told me his reason for killing me. Apparently, I was haunted by some angry witch that made me think Caroline was Kol, leading to me almost killing her. So to save her, Damon ran in and snapped my neck. I'm sure that wasn't the only reason he did what he did, but hey! The past is the past, I've moved on from it. 

Anyways, today marks exactly three years since Kol turned off his humanity. How is this day going, you may ask? Well, it is going terribly. Ever since Kol turned off his humanity, every day spent in this town has been terrible. You would think that Kol turning off his humanity meant he would wander someplace else in the world, but for an entire year, he did the exact opposite. He used every opportunity he had to make our lives a living hell. I have tried everything possible, to make him switch it back on, but not one thing I did-- not one thing that any of us has done, has brought the old Kol back: the one I know and love. Although, that all stopped nine months ago when we stopped trying because Kol Mikaelson has not shown his face in nine freaking months. It is a bit relieving, but there is a part of me that misses him. Hayley and Rebekah have spent almost every single day trying to make me feel better, but nothing they do works. I just place a smile on my face because I don't want them to worry about me. I don't want to be miserable all the time because Rebekah as well as her other siblings lost Kol too: their brother. So who am I to be sad? I'm not allowed to... or at least that's what I tell myself... 

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SO BASICALLY, THIS IS THREE YEARS LATER AND AN INTRO TO SEASON THREE BY TAKING A                     LOOK INTO BON BON'S DIARY. HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED IT! AS USUAL... 

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