January 25, 1953

I feel so trapped. This is the kind of thing that only happens in story books. If I want to go somewhere, I have to ask Eddie. He is planning all of our entertainment. Tonight we went to the fights. I never wanted to see boxing. I was so bored. I can't believe Eddie thinks it's a good time. It's only been a day since I have been at Eddie's, and I'm already ready to get out!

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