November 8, 1952

I had a rough night last night. I just couldn't sleep. All I could think about was the building up in flames. Lilly is being extra cuddly. She must be stressed out as well. I am happy that I have a place to sleep, but I worry about all those other poor people who lost every thing. I hope they find a place to stay. Edward said that I can stay home from work, if I need to. But, I think the routine will be better for me. Betty and Grace came over and brought me some food. But, I am still took shaken to eat it. I hope tomorrow is a better day.

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