The diary?

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Namar's P.O.V

It's been awhile since I've been in Aria's room. Almost two and a half weeks. I ink she is slipping away. All she wants to do is hang out with E.J and jeff, even Ben.

I went I to her room though to see if I could scare her and hang out with her when she came back. I went snooping around to find a good hiding spot in her closet when I saw a stack of books.

I went closer. Theses were diaries since she was 4. I guess she started writing in 2000 because there was a bright pink diary that said said 2000. The rest continued getting darker and more mature.

I soon looked at the effect it gave off as though a rainbow was spit out into books. All the colours looked beautiful.

(The colours if you care;

2001 was a bright blue

2002 was a sky blue

2003 was a navy blue

2004 was a purple

2005 was a magenta

2006 was a lime green

2007 was a teal

2008 was a bright yellow

2009 was a black sequin journal with the Eiffel Tower

2010 was a picture of me her and Ally from when we were all 14

2011 was a picture of her old pets

2012 was a dark grey

2013 was a crimson red

2014 was a simple sketch journal)

I picked up the 2001 and went flipping through. Seems as though she drew her life with some captions and ideas of everything.

I soon went and flipped through all until 2014. There I just grabbed it and shove it in my jacket pocket. Aria walked in and flopped in her bed.

"Hello" I said.

She screamed. Ally ran In and ran out instantly only for Aria to start crying and me stand outside her door with a confuse what do I do face.

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