Saturday, 20 December 1997.

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Dear Diary,
It looks like my father is dead on my first day of being back home. I'm sat in my bed with my diary on my lap with mascara down my face. He is gone forever.

Cody is beside me trying to calm me down but I never had a mother just a father.

I got changed and looked on the news. A huge car crash was on show. My dad had a red vauxhall which was there inside the massive cocoon of cars.

Just another great day inside Los Angeles.

-Kelsey Lovato x

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