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Hi. I really don't know what I'm supposed to be writing. I'm sorta new to this diary thing. The funny thing is I don't want this diary . I don't even wanna be here. My aunt is an extremely wicked lady, time as my mother died , I was sent to live with her. She hates children . So the day of my 16th birthday, she sent me to my grandmother. My grandma is a nice old woman .Shes 80 ,but she suffers from dymensia. My grandmother told me to write in this diary . So now i guess i can tell you about my day.

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I was walking around the town of pocky village and I noticed that I had left my phone at home. My father (who is stationed in Afghanistan) Told me to call him once i was settled in. I was running back to my temporary home , when I bumped into someone . "Hey" I yelled. "Watch where your going...." Thats when I looked up and saw his face. He had dark curly brown hair and hazel eyes. "Sorry" he said with genuine sincerity. He outstretched his hand to help and I grabbed it. When he helped me up off the ground he said "Hey I haven't seen you around here" I stuttered as I said "Yeah,I'm new here" He asked my name and I said "Jordan" He said that his name is Ashton and that he would see me around . And with that I walked happier than i have ever been for a long , long time.

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