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The days go by so slow, sitting in my bed crying. The nights are faster but more depressing, so far every dream I've had was of him. He was always so romantic he even got caned by his dad for me. I loved him. I love him. It's been a week since Maxonchose
Kriss and I lost him forever. What happens now? I wonder how Maxon is feeling, he did this to us. My family trys to get me out of bed every morning,maybe I will today. I walk out of my room for the first time in a week.I can see the look
of shock on my family's faces. "I've decided that today is the day and I'll be going out to sing at a party tonight," I say but quickly regret when the whole family comes to give me a hug. I can't take this attentionso I quicklyescape
the hug with no time for questions and then retreat back to my room. So far Kenna has been the only non-annoying family member,coming into my room and stayingsilent unless I say otherwise. Just her presence is calming. Once I arrivein
my room I startsearching my closet for proper clothes to wear tonight. I encounter a bright green dress, EW! Nothing in this closet will work, maybe I can fixsomething up. Yes, that would work even though I am aweful at sewing, I mean
what could go wrong?
What could go wrong? Everything! Right now I am staring at a big bright green mess. Maybe I could try again. No, I'll just talk to Kenna. I walk to my door and open it slightly and quietly whisper through the crack I've made "Kenna?" When she doesn't
respond I say it again a little louder and again until finally I catch her while she's putting Astra down for her nap. After I tellher my dilemma she walks in takes one look at the green mess I've created and starts cracking up. "What are you
laughing at?" I askbut that just made her laugh more. Still chuckling she choked out "You call that a dress?" "I mean itwas," and at that I was cracking up too. Soon we were composed again and Kenna started looking through
my closet. "I think I'll be able to fix this one up," she said holding out this horrid dark purple dress ruffling out at the knees with a bright pink stripe above it. All my clothes are ugly, as fives we could never afford anything nice but with the
recent funds provided by the selection we've been able to eat well and buy some new clothes. After Kenna left I starton my makeup and getready to go (All except the dress of coarse). I decided that I would sing a few of my favorite songs
and bring my violin just in case the party goes for longer then expected. This is probably the last party I'll be working at, I keep forgetting I'm a three now. Maybe I'll choose my new job soon. It felt like minuets (it wasn't) until Kenna arrived
again with my dress. it looked absolutely stunning, she had cut it so it went to knee level and the horrid stripe and ruffles were gone. She cut the top so it had spaghetti straps and was a little bit more revealing then I would like. "Kenna, I don't
know how you did it but this is beautiful!" "Thanks, I try," she said in that annoying way of hers. I got changed into the now beautiful dress, said my goodbyes and then left ready for what waits ahead.
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