Oct 9, 1969 Dear Cassandra, today I found out the name of the other
boy. His name is Walter and today he sat behind me. I bet the first 5 minutes I was red as a beat
(sic) but I was lucky my hair fell over my shoulder and covered my face. I saw Tom today, he isn’t in any of my classes
(Walter is in my history class) and doesn’t even know I’m alive. Today my history teacher told us he’s moving
some of us out of the class. I think I’ll
die if either Walter or me get moved out.
It wold be awful! I’ll pray tonite that we won’t be. I have a pile of
homework today, composition and 2 exams, history and science s I’d better start
now. I’ll write if anything happens tonight.
NOTE: I really cringe at the poor grammar but I am
staying true to the diary with barely any edits. Both boys disappeared from school sometime
during this year and I really don’t remember them other than entries in this
diary. Both of them became non-entities
to me when I ended up with the Crush of My Life . . . coming up soon!
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