17th of May

  Hello, diary. I'm back in California now.

  I'm far from where I used to live. But that's totally fine, it sucked!

  It's 7:19 PM. I've been at Helen's house for a few hours now. She and her family are super nice! Helen's friend was super nice too. The only time I've ever seen people this nice is when I'm watching a Christmas movie. I can't believe I made it out.

  Frank, Helen's husband, isn't gonna be home for while. He's at work. Helen told me he's the only one in the family who doesn't have blond hair, his hair is dark brown.

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  Helen has two kids. Diana, she's 17, and really likes tennis. She's outside with friends a lot. And Ian, who's 15. He's always in his room playing video games.

  The guest bedroom is now my room. It has a computer. Helen told me I can stay with her as long as I have a job, which I've been trying to get long before I met her, so I have no problem with that. She says she can give me food and the room, but pretty much everything else I have to get. That's fine, I've gotten a great fucking deal.

  The shower I had today was the best I've had in months. It felt so fucking good. And I have my own room.

  Helen's making chicken and fries for dinner. Awesome. I love fries.