Inga and Jocelyn asked me over for pizza tonight. I brought my sketchbook to show them. I hope they didn't think I was showing off because I was blabbing about stuff all night. It's just that they're the only ones who get me. Jocelyn and I sat at the kitchen table with some National Geographics. She cut out images that she liked and I cut them up to make a collage. I'm going to have to have an answer for Dr. E. on Monday when she asks me what's going on. She'll probably think I'm suppressing a wild tiger of anger inside or that I'm drowning in tears that I've locked inside since Dad left. I'll be sure to tell her that I wasn't feeling angry or sad at all and that it was fun. It was super fun.
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