Dear diary
I still think being a royal girl makes me look like one of those rich people, those horrible people who spit on you, asnd disrespect you, but i am not that kind of girl.
Cleo x
“Cleo, come on down now, its lunch” shouted mother, who always seemed to shout if she wanted something urgently
“Yes mother” I simply said without shouting
I sat down to see turkey and mostly vegetables,
“Come on now Cleo” said father “ eat your lunch”
“I am father” I said with out the sentence turning in to attitude
I ate most of my food until I couldn't eat anymore
“Any brew left?” I said
“Yes would you like some?”
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 16.12.2013
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