Dear diary,

  The chef made some honey jellies today. They're really sweet and gooey.

  I shared some with Blu and we talked about me leaving for school. He's upset and doesn't want me to leave, but I've managed to come to a compromise with him. I promised to come home every weekend and bring my friends with me.

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  Though that's only if I make any friends...

  Poppy and Bobby were my only friends, and we didn't even stay friends for long because of the whole apocalypse thing. And that stupid argument we had over who sat on which seat at the lunch table.

  Love,

  Tina