Dear Diary,
I put in an order for the food and for some baking stuff. Mark knew I would get more baking stuff. After the order got here, I put everything away and started baking. Mark let me do my thing and his fiance wanted to talk to him alone. I knew what it was about and I didn't care. I didn't want to talk about it. It took me a few hours to bake, but I finished it. I didn't care about what Mark did with the ingredients. He and his girlfriend cooked the meals and passed them out to the homeless people. I knew they would and I didn't mind. I went back to sewing and I didn't want to do anything else. Mark's fiance came into my room and put some of the meals in my mini fridge. I don't know if she did this because Mark told her to or because she wanted to. I continued crafting like she wasn't there. I didn't do much else.
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The Diary Of Ocean: The Year 2010
General FictionThis is the diary of a girl whose father stayed at home with her while her mother was in the Coast Guard. She talks about her everyday life and how she feels. She got the diary for her birthday, but she writes every day. The complete book will have...