Chapter four.

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dear diary,

today we left.

we put all of our things in a trailer and sped away.

my mother cried as she looked at our home one last time, i cried too.

i said goodbye to alex.

and he cried.

oh dear diary, i'm so lonely and scared.

what if i don't have any friends?

what if i'm going to be a loser?

i hate changes!

i hate my so called dad!

and i hate this life!

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