August 20, 1995 – Sunday – 5:55 p.m.

Most of the new students checked in today.  I am on duty, but my radio doesn’t work, so I’m just sitting here.  It’s weird being here on duty.  It’s like being forced to stay in your room, but I’ll try not to look at it that way.

Not much is to tell.  Derek and I hung out yesterday.  Whatever wall there was between us has been torn down.

James is here.  It was good to see him.

Things are slow, but I am sure they will get fast.

I have not received a letter from Emily.  She knew my birthday was Thursday.  I miss her.  Those days when I was close to her seem so special now.

Emily.

I don’t want to lose you.

Please stay with me.

Please be here for me.

I’m sorry.

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