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Monday, May 1st, Frission Mall, 4:23 pm

I’m going to write quickly before my mom comes back from the pizza counter.

I’m at the Frission Mall with my mom. She’s being really nice. It’s almost creepy.

Maybe she’s just being extra nice because my birthday is in a few days. She’s buying almost everything I think is nice.

Maybe she met someone. Who knows?

Maybe she’s being nice only because the daughter-Mom internet article said to be extra nice. Yeah, that’s probably it.

Here she comes. I’ll write later before I go to bed. I probably won’t get another chance other than that.

 NOTE: sorry if i don't put enough author notes. I figured that they are unnessecary sometimes, but if you guys want me to say more, just tell me. Thanks!!! :D

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