Dear Diary,

Mum tried calling me today. I ignored it. She didn't leave a voicemail or anything so I doubt it was important. I still feel like crap. Both about what happened with my family, and physically - I feel like I'm about to implode. I'm just glad Dil's okay. Regardless of everything, I'm still excited for Christmas!

I can't write much, I'm too tired. Maybe tomorrow or something, I'll write more.

Signing out.

Dan :)

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A/N: MY COPY OF TABINOF JUST ARRIVED A DAY EARLY AND ITS SO PRETTY