26th of May, 2004

Dear diary,

Mommy got mad at me today. She blamed me for something I didn't do. She said that I broke the television, but I really didn't do it.
I'm doing well at school. I get high grades to make mommy proud. She wants me to be smart, so I'll get a good job in the future. She doesn't want me to end up like daddy. But I won't, I'm a good boy. I'm not bad, not like daddy. I'm a reaaally good person, because I helped an old lady this morning.

Well, tomorrow I'll write again, I promise. That's why I bought this diary, right? See you tomorrow!

Sincerely,
Harry


That's how it started. I was so fragile, didn't know what was going on in the real world. The hard world.

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