homecoming diary
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Sunday: Last night, Momma woke Dicey, James, Maybeth, and I, and packed our bags. She told us we were driving to Aunt Cilla's house in Bridgeport, Connecticut. We have never been to Aunt Cilla's house, so this was a bit weird. Today, we stopped at a mall, where Momma walked off, and didn't come back. We ate supper in the mall. Dicey called the bus company, and figured put we do not have enough money for a bus ride to Bridgeport from here, Provincetown, Massachusetts. We slept in the car.
Monday: This morning, Dicey told us we have to leave, and walk to Bridgeport. I don't want to leave though, Momma is sure to come back, she would never leave us. Dicey told me that Momma has forgotten where she has left us, but will meet us in Bridgeport...