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10th June, Sunday

Hey Ethan,

Sorry for not writing daily, I can’t keep up with a journal, but I am trying. I hope I will keep writing this.

Anyway, I called you last night and . . . you seemed happy. Very happy. Also, you ordered me to bringbundi ladoosas a souvenir for you from India. Don’t worry, I’ve already made a secret stash for both of us. I hope Eve’s not sick anymore and it was just gas.

Well, life here is slow compared to San Diego, not like you haven’t seen. My Nana and Nani are spoiling me with food, not that I’m complaining because I really missed them. Including the spicy Indian food. They asked about you and were sad that you couldn’t come with us this year.

Nana told me a story last night while my Nani was doingchampion my hair. He still calls me his little lion in Gujarati, and I can’t help but grin every time he calls me that.

Miss you,

Kiara

P.S. I am not sorry for stealing your cologne. It’s with me. Because I knew I would miss you.

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