December 31, 2020

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Dear Diary,


My 16th birthday is tomorrow. I wish it could just pass without notice but Kemper is insisting on a cake tomorrow.

My parents are begging me to come home. I can't and won't. 

I am so depressed right now. I know there is probably more to write about but my brain is just shut off to everything.

P
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