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Dylan 7

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   The past three weeks have been a blur. The running, the practices, the games, and actually doing my class work is keeping me hell-a busy. Dad still hasn't spoken to me but since I have to go over what I learn with Granddad and Grammy, I pay attention in his youth class. 

  The information is surprisingly relatable. The first few times I completed dad's handouts, he was shocked. I was hoping he would talk to me then but I think he is waiting for me to say something. Last Sunday I sat next to my mom during sermon. She hadn't spoken to me but she had held my hand, which I will take. I miss her. I miss her pet names and her breakfasts. I even miss my brothers. 

  Hailey and Curt have both been polite in art, which again, I will take it. It's much better then looks of disgust and pure loathing. And a couple of the guys on the football team are my new lunch buddies. Graham and Luke, the guys I apologized to. And they are both

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