Day 14

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Ten days of classes left starting tomorrow

As much as I don't want to go back to school, it's a nice distraction.

I've decided that every six days or so I'd try to visit. That's going to change when I have to go to college.

I tell myself I'm mad at you, yet my heart tells me I can't be after all the events that happened that night.

And now, I can't believe you missed the entire senior year with me. Mallory helped, but back then I could still visit you. Now I visit your grave.

My mom does not think interning with the hospital this summer would be a good idea. We fought about it last night.

Between you and my father, she's sick of hospitals.

-Summers almost here

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