Dear Diary,
My mum gave me this notebook on christmas. She wanted me to write on it to describe my journey. I don't really know what is that. I guess its another way to help me.
I made her promise to give to my friends (if I had) this journal when I die. I know this diary and the idea is very cliché but... its my life.
I have to go, my grandma is here and I really really want to spend time with her.
Arabella

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