Dear No One,
Today Ms. Webb called me in her little room to talk. The first thing she asked when I entered was, “Did you write it down?” I just nodded then proceeded to sit.
It was silent with her just staring at me before I finally asked the simplest two words, “What happened?” All she did was sigh and lean back in her chair.
She didn’t really answer me but asked if I knew where she had gone for the past month and I just shook my head. She said she went to visit a friend that also needed to talk just like I did. “One day, one day Charlie I will bring you too him and you will talk…” she lowered her voice to just a whisper under her breath, “just like old times.”
I swear I thought Ms. Webb had gone crazy when about an hour after we had had that conversation she ran into the room where everyone was eating and came up to me and said, “Tomorrow Charlie! Tomorrow you will know!”
So I am now officially stating. Rebecca Webb is insane.
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