Disclaimer: I only own Lydia.
(This chapter is dedicated to muse of suffering, who gave me this idea to expand upon...)
February 15th 1974,
I've been keeping watch over Tiffany for awhile now...
I stay awake at night watching over that child, It takes a lot out of you.
Lately, she's noticed my expression changed from smiling to frowning...
I can't help it.
Tiffany thinks that I'm angry with her, but I'm not...
She's also got a new doll.
I'm feeling a little jealous I'll admit.
It's a brunette doll, in a pink sparkly dress and flip flops.
Tiffany fixed my old dress...She turned it into a wedding dress for that new doll...
I know Tiffany loves me but it doesn't feel like it.
Today when she went to the store, she bought a leather jacket, and boots, for Jennifer...
That new doll...
As sad as it is, I 'm worried about something else entirely...she soon start liking little boys...
And that will mean she won't have time for me anymore...
Oh boy(s)...