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Hello. I am all alone. My parents and sister are at work. My cousin will not be up yet, so I will have to wait for him to turn up. He is staying with my grandma, or meant to be. Instead he has stayed with me for 4 or 5 nights, and he has only been here since last Wednesday. Tonight he goes home.
He's lots of fun though! The other night we had a Risk night and Jo came round. He was waiting for her in the dark, dressed in my dad's jeans, my pink stripy jumper (which was too small so ended up showing off his belly) and my sister's purple velvet coat.
"Hello."
"Hello."
"You must be Christopher."
"Yes."
Then he leapt up, pulled the top up to his neck, placed fingers on nips and ran around the garden, dancing and humming a tune. Then, he ran around to the barn and I locked him out.
We are related, you know.

But he's going home tonight and I will miss him. He did invite me to go to Paris with him and my aunt and uncle and his sister (they're going next week), but I have no passport. Sucks.

I guess I should go get dressed.