Dear Journal,
Waiting ... I'm waiting. That's what my life is, when will I arrive home, where I belong ...
Tonight I took a walk, I walk with my puppy around the Mill Pond just about every night at sunset. It is the most fulfillment I get out of each day. Truly, it is. I don't know what I am looking for, but there is something I need to find. There is just something completely missing.
And there is this empty feeling that isn't really there. Waiting ... how much longer?
Laura Leigh
Ohh, Shane was my best friend and the only boy who ever paid any attention to me.
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YOU WERE CLEARLY WAITING FOR MEEEEE WINSTON AND LUDA!
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