Dear Diane,
Today was busy. I was so incredibly busy that I almost forgot to write in this thing.
Well, I didn't, my therapist made sure that I knew how important it was to write everyday.
I spent all day with Stephanie. She was in my phone. On my email. We went to lunch. She and I hung out at work and ignored as much work as we did.
My brain is filled with her. I think she and I will be really good friends. I think that I need her to be my friend.
My therapist thinks that this is some attachment thing, the way I talk about her after only really knowing her for a few days and only recently hanging out with her, so I really shouldn't get my hopes up about our friendship.
On the weird figure, I am to ignore it. It could be real, but also could just be a manifestation of my mind, of the things I've been through. No calling ghost investigators yet!
Oh, and I ordered a camera with night vision. That should help me figure out if this thing is real or not. It should be here in a few days.
Sorry for the short entry today,
Diane
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Dear Diane
ParanormalOn instructions from her therapist, Diane catalogues her life by writing letters to herself.
