Dear Diary,
Mommy and daddy were both home, but there was more shouting. Mommy didn't shout much, because her head was still hurting, but daddy wouldn't stop, so I went up to my room for the entire day... I'm a bit hungry, but I can eat tomorrow.
I do want some beans and toast...
Mommy said her headache is getting worse and that she might go to Andrew to see if it is serious, but daddy hit her.
I'm scared, the last time this happened, daddy was taken away. They said he got better...
Mommy and I cried together after daddy stopped.
I still love mommy and daddy...
Love,
Katie ❤️
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Infected
Short StoryAn entire population disappears without a single clue... except a little girl's diary.