Diary entry 1

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June 11, 2016
I found out that daddy died today...And Mother killed him. The police are investigating his death, but don't believe me when I tell them that Mother killed him. I begged with them to pit me in a different home. They still wouldn't let to me. I can't believe I have to stay with that witch! His funeral might be in a few weeks to months, is what they all tell me. Bull****, I say. His body is going to be completely rotten and maggot filled before they get any leads on his case. If they would just LISTEN TO ME! I know what happened. They're just too stupid to realize it. Daddy died protecting me from Mom. She's a downright abusive b***h. Dad deserved better, but said that "a daughter needs her mother." Not that she could even be considered a mother. I wish I could just die some times...its getting late. I have to go before Mother gets home. I bid adieu.

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