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Thursday, 11 May 2017

Dear Diary,

It's my birthday today.
I've got a feeling today is going to be different.
I've got a feeling it is going to be okay.
Of course you never know.
My mum will probably wreak it.
Like she did with the other 14.

She got drunk last night.

Again.

She hurt me.

Again.

I can't escape it.
I'm going to try and sneak out before she wakes up.
And Abigail said I can stay at hers for a few days again.
She's being so good to me.
I guess that what best friend are for, right?

Anyway, I need to go.

Till next time.

Isabella. X

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