I didn't even finish it. I had left about thirty pages to read later that day. I was told that we would be going to the library. Awesome, I can read the next book. Family arrived and any hope of going to the library before five was washed away with the chaotic, eclectic miniature family reunion. My uncle, not seen for ten years, was visiting. My mother was preoccupied with fussing over every little detail. Things that didn't even matter. Well, anyway, I have to wait a while to get the next book. I am going to try to watch the Swedish film and not get in trouble with my parents. I will get found out eventually, though, so why bother covering my tracks?
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