**Three Days Later**
I haven't wrote in this in,what? 6 years? Just before I moved to Sydney. I was fifteen. Now,I'm 21. I'm pregnant. I was in a band. I'm getting re-engaged. I'm moving out of my old house that I shared with my band. My best friend passed away. Another friend passed away. Another friend is married. So many things happened. So many things are going to happen. I'm going to be a mom. It's insane. One of my band mates is moving over to the United States to be with her boyfriend,one is moving to Melbourne where her parents are living. The last one is,like I said,married. And I'm pregnant. It's crazy. This may be my last time writing in this here diary,so,maybe this is goodbye. I originally found this as I was going through a box at my parents' house,but it didn't belong in that box. It's strange. But,I'll put you back in your home.
Emily Woods (Almost Irwin)
I shut the diary and out down my pencil. I pick up the book and place it in the box filled with memories. I take the box and out it on the top of the closet in my new bedroom.
End of Book Three
End of the "Sneaking Around" series