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Prologue

Dear Diary, May 13,1990 This morning I overheard my mom and dad fighting my mom said she needed a divorce! But instead she just walked out! My dad came up to tell me but I had already heard. We were both crying but we made a promise to forget about it, stick together, and move on! Itís not that easy but Iím trying! I gotta go itís getting lateÖ

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