I locked my door, still laughing.
From under my bed,I pulled a crate of Larger, and took one, calming myself down.
I sat on my bed, yanking the bottle top of the larger with my teeth, taking a swig.
I opened Alexis' diary, and began to read.
It seemed like minutes, but must have been hours. Mother was knocking on my door for tea, so I placed down Alexis' diary, and placed my empty larger bottle to the floor, standing and walking to the kitchen, where I washed my hands before sitting at the table.
Mother placed the plates of stew infront of us, Before placing the water jug in the middle of the table....
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