Wednesday, December 28th, 2011
9:36 pm
Dear Diary,
I cried. I knew it was going to happen one of these days. I just hadn't expected it today.
I miss him so much. It hurts to think that he's gone. I tried to remember what Grandma told me, but for once that didn't help. I guess that means that he's really gone.
Only three more days until I see Grandma.
Aaron came over today. I guess we had fun. We probably would've had more fun if Sophie had left us alone.
I walked Fluffy today. I think he really like walks.
Our toilet (the only one upstairs) is broken. I'm only mentioning this because I have to pee, but I don't think it'd be appreciated if I went downstairs because Fluffy's in his crate and just stopped barking.
I'm shaking. I'm not sure if that's from how cold it is ... or because I was crying.
Why did he have to go?
Love,
Alison
9:48 pm
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