
March 16, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12
Dear Diary,
Since I try not hold grudges I striked [sic] up a conversation, though I doubt I was heard. Finally, T. exploded! Andrea knew exactly what was troubling T. So Andrea left, T. felt guilty, and I just felt hungry. And there it ended.
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