-Entry 134-

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Dear journal,

Edward apologized so that's all better now! I made him cookies! I'm sure he'll feel better again soon. He's just not used to those kind of things yet.

Hm, but I feel I should mention, it happened again. I went to buy ingredients for the cookies at the store, and someone else tried to get my phone number! I swear. At least the one stopped after I pointed out my ring.

Oh well, there really isn't much I can do about things like that. Other then reject them in the most harsh way possible.

I've gotten a lot better with my wings, as has Daniel. Though, he's still struggling. I have yet to trap myself like a taco once. Knock on wood, it most likely will never happen.

     I might try to fly soon. Only something small until I trust myself more. Until then, stop asking us to fly you.

     And stop giving Daniel glitter! The house is covered and it's so annoying to clean up!

     Whatever, that's not the point. Edward seems to be feeling better for the most part. That's great. Good bye.

-Hungary

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