Dear Diary,
Three years. Three years of a New Century. Born in 1886, my life is awesome. But today, at my first day of high school, I met someone nobody sees. Her name is Ann, and she's really nice. For some reason, Everybody says I'm crazy, but my eyes never failed me. I have perfect eyesight, the absolute same the moment I was born. Ann some-how knows everything about me, though I never met her. I'm happy to have a friend like Ann. When Betsy was bullying me with her "Pretty" friends, Ann made a strange sound, half growl and half scream. But that was quickly Muted by Betsy and her Friend's screams. Ann came to me and apologized for absolutely nothing. She may be my new Best Friend, since my other one hangs out with Mrs. Bossypants Angel. She'll never be a real Angel, she gangs up with Betsy almost all the time. But I'm happy Lucy accepts me, even if the world may be cruel.
Love,
Mary Jane.
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