Part 2

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Dear Diary,

Oh, fuck. I mean, oh, fuck, in a good way. I think I've found Klaus Baudelaire. Well. Social media way. I went to sleep, yesterday, after sending a message to him, I mean I don't even know if it is him, I hope so, I don't why I think it's so not him. I sent "hi". I mean, I obviously can't think of anything else. Well. I can. Just not going to say it. Can you imagine it? "Hey, Klaus! Remember me? Isadora Quagmire? A girl whose a triplet. We was friends. I, uhm, was in love with you? Yeah, hope you reply!". Uhm. Yeah. Can't imagine it. Anyway, I woke up this morning and went downstairs to breakfast, I forgot all about my angry speech until my brothers was sitting in the kitchen, eating their bowl of cereal, looking at me sorry. Then, they said, "sorry, Izzy, we didn't mean to hurt you, it's just a joke"
So I said, "it's fine, forget it, but I think I've found Klaus, Violet and Sunny, on social media, Klaus followed me last night on Instagram"
"What? How?" Quigley asked me
"I don't know, he just sent me a request, obviously I answered"
Then my phone bleeped. I looked over.
It said "hi. Isadora! I remember you, wanna meet by our parents mansion today? Bring Quigley and Duncan, Violet and Sunny will be there"
I answered and said "okay, we will be there!"
I read it out to my brothers, and the pair of them jumped out their seat and ran upstairs to get dressed, I did the same.
We walked to the Baudelaire mansion, and they were then
"Oh my god!" I said, it was the only thing I could say. I ran up to them..

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