Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, September 20 and 21, 2012

I'm going to try to speed this up a bit. 

Nothing happened these two days. I went homeschool class and couldn't concentrate. All around me people were laughing and smiling, while I sat in the corner trying to keep my mind focused on class. All I could think about was what my Dad might be doing right now. My future best friend probably thought I was a nut case. Or worse. 

The third day, Dad went back to the hospital with our Pastor and a friend of ours. He tried to escape out the door, but our friend grabbed him. What a child.

He failed yet another drug test. 

When they dropped him back off at home, he thought his niece was plundering his things.

There was no one in the house.

The End

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