Dear god,
Today was a good day.
Taylor talked to me.
He said he wanted to hang out sometime.
I told him I wanted to.
We went to get coffee.
It was nice to have food, even if it was only a donut.
We talked a lot.
He told me about himself.
He asked about my family, where I live, how I learned to play.
He seem interested in me.
He was really nice.
After left the coffee shop he wanted to walk me home.
I didn't want him to know that I was homeless.
I told him I had something's I had to do before I went home.
He left me, I think he knows I'm homeless.
I don't really look like it.
I'm fairly clean.
My hair is throw up in a high pony tail.
I have a pair of jeans that seem to fit me now that I have lost a Lot of weight, from lack of eating.
I had on jacket to hide the dirty t shirt I wore.
I hope he doesn't know.
I'm in the shelter tonight. I got here early.
I'm happy, today was a good day.
Love,
Bree
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The Diary of Bree Thomas.
القصة القصيرةWhen Bree runs away from her abusive father. All she has left is hope. That is until she mets Taylor.