First there was life at L.M. street without big sister, soon there will be life in this house without Allie. With Miss H. at her boyfriend's place half the time and Boss gone to Big Town pretty much every weekend and in Ghently nightlife every other day of the week, the house is rather quiet and now that I've been accustomed to company also rather lonely.
But then again it is exactly as I should have been expecting. They're all running away from me as fast as they can, and why shouldn't they; I may pretend to be happy/fun/sweet I rarely ever am.
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