14 November

Dear Diary,

I knew it. I knew it would happen. All the rangers are hanging around here for a while, so I was able to catch up with my friends about what had happened during the time we had lost contact. Everything seemed to be fine. Cassie was telling about her band and the success they were having in Angel Grove and the surrounding cities. TJ told about his getting accepted at college with a baseball scholarship and having met this really nice girl named Tessa. (I believe somebody has a little crush.) So, as you can see, nothing has changed between us, just like I thought. Carlos on the other hand is a totally different story. He was mad about me not contacting him the moment this whole ordeal started. He didn't seem to understand how scared, hurt and confused I was at that time. The worst thing was that he didn't even wanted to listen to my explanation. Adam said he is just hurt because I turned to Zhane and Karone for help and not him. That idiot doesn't even realise turning to Zhane and Karone was only natural, since they were there. They knew exactly what was going on without me having to explain anything to them. They pick up on my feelings much easier than he ever did. I have no clue how the hell I'm going to get out of this one. On a brighter note, Andros asked me if I thought about names for these babies already. I told him I had been interrogating Zhane about Karovan names, since there is no way one of these babies is going to have an earth name. Andros laughed at that reply and asked me what names Zhane had come up with. God, I don't think I've ever seen Andros laugh that load when I told him. Zhane had presented me with the most corniest names on the planet. Apparently he seemed to have decided to play one more joke on Andros. Naturally I asked Andros about a bit more acceptable names, for I never even considered using the names Zhane gave me. There were some pretty cure ones in the list of names Andros rattled of. He even confined in me his parents had been temped to call him Breck, it means freckled, for as a baby he had freckles. Can you imagine? Andros with freckles? It's been a while since I laughed that hard. Andros pretended to look hurt, but he didn't succeed in the least, for even he had trouble not to laugh. It's so good to have him back. I can't believe I survived so long without him.

Love,

Ashley