Cassandra

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Cassandra came over the next day.
Cassandra I'm so happy to see you.

Casssndra started crying.
I scooped her up.
It's okay my dear I'm not mad at you.
I'm mad at your parents.
Good girl Cassandra.

I noticed she had her diary.
Cassandra I said give it to me.
No she refused.
Give it to me.
No.
We wrestled on the floor grunting over her diary.
I eventually won.

She started crying.
I didn't know what to do.
I started rocking her in my arms.
I hated this I hated it more than anything.
Frida came in and took her from me while I read the diary.
Poor thing.

I took her back from Frida.
Cassandra was still crying.
You poor thing.
Let's get you into bed you need a nap.

Frida I'm an awful person.
No you're not.
Cassandra is just having a hard time.
She wants you to forgive her.
I walked in the bedroom.
Cassandra couldn't stop crying.
My heart sank.
Nothing you do is going to make me hate you.
I love you so much Cassandra.
You are my favorite.
Here you go I said passing her a tissue.

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