Tuesday, September 19, 2006

August 9, 1982

12:30 A.M.

My mother gave me this beautiful book and I’m glad because I am going to bring it to Puerto Rico with me. While I’m gone I know I’m going to be doing a lot of thinking about her. I love her so much. It’s too bad we fight so much. It’s too bad she got married. I wonder if we’re going to make it. I really can’t say. Things don’t look to good at all.

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