Chapter Thrity Seven.

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Dear Dairy,
December 8th, 1902. (  4.a.m  )
" Good morning girl's. " " Do you guys have everything?" Regina asked politely, as I pack up me and Ally's thing's, while Ally is in the bathroom. " Uh... " Yeah, yeah I'm pretty sure we got everything. " " Thanks." I said stressfully while zipping up my book bag, on my bed. Regina smiles fakley, while nodding her head, as she stands in the middle of the doorway. " Good, uh... " I'll be making you girl's an early breakfast if you want some before you girl's leave, " Okay?" I then look up at Regina, while she speaks her kind words to me... Causing me to feel guilty. " Great, thanks." I said as awkwardly as I could, while then looking away from Regina and focusing hardly on continuing to close up me and Ally's suitcases. Regina then smirks at me, as I see her do it at the conner of my eye, and she then sadly walks away. " I've never had felt more dirty and guilty in my life ever!".... "Until that moment." As I looked into Regina's eye's as she spoke to me, I literally felt the heavy harded soil hover over my whole body, like an gigantic heavy rain cloud is above my head, trying to stop it's self from pouring out... But eventually it happens anyways... " And there was nothing that I could do about it.".... " And that's what bothered me, "That I could do absolutely nothing about it." If you dare want to read more about this interesting ending... Then I suggest that you Turn The Page.

Love,
Emily.... 😑
What a good way to end this interesting Vacation. 😑😦
I'm so sorry Brady. I know your probably still waiting for me😞

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