Chapter 34.

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Songs:

Prison- Anton Ewald

Tee Shirt- Birdy.

Angel with a shotgun- The Cab.

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I slept through the night, holding on to Harry’s teddy. I decided that I am going to keep him. I know it is wrong and I should give it back to him, but I want something to remember Harry by and I think that my little baby girl should have it, when she comes into this fucked up world. It might help her, in some way.

Yes, this is a fucked up world. There is war, criminals, cheaters and many things in this world that shouldn’t be here. Why can’t we humans be like penguins? They don’t do anything bad, plus when they find a partner they stay together until the end. I want to be a penguin. Just think about being with the person you love and not fall in love with anyone else, and just stay with that person until you die. There’s not a lot of those people in the world anymore and that makes me sad.

I have nothing to do today so I am just going to sit inside and do nothing.

I hate being alone when I have gotten used to someone always being here with me. I don’t like that it is so quiet, it makes me uncomfortable. The clock is two in the afternoon and I am bored to death… What am I supposed to do? There’s nothing to do. A couple of knocks interrupts me on my door. I look at the door then to the TV then to the door again, was I expecting someone at this time? Not like I can remember.

I walk to the door and open it, in the door a smiling Dean is standing with bags in his hands. I look at him confused.

“I am moving to London and these are my things.” He says.

“Where are you living?” I ask him, it doesn’t look like his got a place to live.

“Well, I was going to ask you, but then I wasn’t sure with you and Harry being together, but then I got thrown out of my house so I just had to come here.” he tells me.

“I would love for you to live here with me!” I tell him and do my happy jump; he joins in on my little happy jump. I lead him in to the flat and showed him the guest room.

“Where is Harry?” Dean asks.

“He is not here.” I tell him while turning around and walking to the kitchen to get some coffee. Dean follows me; I can feel him staring at me trying to figure out what’s going on.

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