Yesterday was fun, she wasn't there.
I went to an amusement park, it was fun.
On the way home I realized that I'd have to go back to my shitty routine.
And I cried, of course I hid the fact that I was crying. Wouldn't want her to get mad at me for getting attention.
She didn't make her appearance until today after school
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Sixteen
Teen FictionThe published diary of a young girl, hoping that someone can help find clues as to what happened to her.
