Dear Diary,
It feels weird because dad is not
here. We might get no
presents. I am sad. I do not like no dad. This will be a very weird
Christmas. I want my dad. I hope he comes back uninjured. I wonder what Christmas will be like at
war? Different I guess. I am always worried about him. I will try to send him a blanket and
some Anzac biscuits.
Love your dearest friend Hannah
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