Dear Diary, <(summer 1989)> I know who he is. I know exactly who and what BoB is, and I have to tell everyone. I have to tell someone and make them believe. Someone has torn pages out of my diary, pages that help me realize maybe . . . Love, sara.
Dear Diary, <(summer 1989)> I know who he is. I know exactly who and what BoB is, and I have to tell everyone. I have to tell someone and make them believe. Someone has torn pages out of my diary, pages that help me realize maybe . . . Love, sara.