August 13th

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August 13thDad passes out some pastries for breakfast, I have some blueberry muffins. It tastes amazing. I`m still eating when Dad puts his shoes on. -It`s going to be hot today Berry! We will start with the walk. I`ll sort some music too. He is messing with Andrew`s old mp3 player. –Is Abba okay?-I think about how poor Dad has no idea how nervous I am and that when we leave I will not sing Abba songs at all. But that`s the point! I don`t want Dad to worry, so after a while, I force a smile out then we start arguing about which Abba song is the best. I pick the SOS, it suits my mood. -Come on Berry! What`s the point of singing about dating someone from ages ago and who you`re still in love with but he doesn`t want you? You can`t pick this song, you`ll end up depressed.-oh Dad, only if yo

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