Dear diary,

  Pink is now my least favourite colour. The pink dye on my skin is not washing off. I've bathed like, three times already and I'm still pink. I fear I might be pink forever.

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  Also, Bitsy showed up in my dream again. She keeps on telling me to go down.

  Where? I don't know. But anyways I started digging.

  I found a secluded spot inside a tree hollow, so I didn't have to worry about being seen. At first the ladybug that I hitched a ride on stayed for a while. But then it flew off. So I'm left to dig on my own.

  Love,

  Tina