DAY 8

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Dear Readers...

It's the 8th Day today.

I woke up late again and noticed more of my hairs scattered on my pillow.

I guess that calls for a bad morning. I wore my black bonet and pink jacket and went to the beach.

It's Tuesday and there's not much of people around.

The day seemed to have passed as if just they're seconds. And now it's evening.

Not to mention that I've been coughing a lot. But everytime I did. I made sure they won't hear me.

I felt a little fine when they were making jokes. When we were having fun with just our family together.

Kiefer had a talent showcase earlier. He painted a tree in the middle of a sea. Under the tree was a girl sitting. The girl was painted in all black. So it's more like just a silhouette.

He finished his painting within just 2 hours.

And he's so very cool. After cleaning up his materials. He gave the painting to me and said it was a gift.

Well that's all for now...

Truly Yours...
Katara J.

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