After school, I came home, and saw my farther sitting on the couch. I wanted to say say "Hi". But the word didn't come out of my mouth. So, I just went upstairs, and sat on my bed. And did my homework. But then, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. And it wasn't stomping either. My farther had opened my bedroom door, and said sorry. Then closed it. And walked back down stairs. I love my farther, and I know he loves us. But it's just hard for him to show it I guess. Did Alex do something?
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A Quiet Girls Journal
Teen FictionThis girl, uses her Journal, to keep track of everything. And to also say how her day has been going as well. This girl, is quiet, so she keeps her secrets hidden away, The truth, has to be told sometime.
