day ninety-nine
7th September 2010
six-thirty pm.
Had a dream where somebody destroyed Aspen. Found the house empty and felt lonely.
Tried calling Lottie but she'd gone to Tom's. Felt worse. Ate the remains of a tub of ice cream and watched television. Researched things on the internet. Wrote in my diary. Erica called, which cheered me up, and then Lucy came home. Went dancing for the first time in six weeks, and it felt wonderful.
Couldn't start the scrapbook I planned to make. Sat on my bed and read and felt bittersweet. Got ready for tomorrow.
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