Saturday, August 27, 2005

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    For the first time since we had started comingto the summerhouse I couldn't wait to leave. An entire month had gone by andnow I was the one who was mad at Klara. By the time the rest of my family waspacked up and ready to go my stuff was already loaded into the car. I wishedthat we wouldn't come back to this place, and that I would never have to seeKlara again.    

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