The Diary of Bree Thomas.

Chapture Twelve : New York.

Dear god,

Today was my first day in New York.

It's different from Columbus.

I haven't haven't found a job yet.

I did find something tho.

It was in the dumpster I'm siting beside now.

I found a guitar.

It has all it's strings besides one.

I had one when my mom was still alive.

She taught me how to play.

I haven't played sense she died.

I'm keeping the guitar.

Love,

Bree