I fudged up, Diary!
You probably already know that Ditzy read what I wrote in you. Prepare to feel more pain than you do when I scratch my pencil in you, Diary! I'm about to rip out every page that there was something mean about Ditzy written on. ~Dinky Doo
I finished writing in my diary and ripped out some of the pages by the time Ditzy Doo got out to the street while pushing her huge crate of apple pies.
I walked up to her and started helping her push.
"Why are you here?" Ditzy said "I thought you didn't want to be with me."
"I'm here to apologize." I said "I wrote in my diary about you as what I saw of you."
"Woah, thanks."
I sighed. "I'm sorry. I should have appreciated you for what you are"
"An embarrassment?"
"The best embarrassment I could ever ask for"
Ditzy smiled "I guess we both did something wrong back there."
"Like what?"
"Well, you shouldn't have written those mean things about me, and I shouldn't have read your diary."
"I guess so. I'm surprised"
"About what?"
"I never thought I'd be able to have a civilized conversation with you."
"Me neither."
We finally got to the post office and Ditzy labelled the crate to go to a pie shop in Whinnyapolis.
"Hey, Ditzy." I said
"Yeah?" she said
"We didn't really get to spend a lot of fun time together over this four-day weekend. I was thinking that tomorrow we make the most of our time, since I'm leaving tomorrow"
"Alright."
Ditzy got her mail at the post office. Part of the mail was a letter from my mother. Ditzy read it, and then she rushed to the bathroom. I saw the letter that she left on the floor. It read:
Dear, Ditzy Doo.
It turns out we're going to have to stay in the Crystal Empire for as long as Amethyst Star stays in the hospital. You see, she fell off of the hotel room's balcony. Luckily it isn't too high up, but she fell into a coma. Please don't worry too much about her. I'm sorry if Dinky is any trouble while we're staying in the Crystal Empire. The doctors say she'll wake up in one to four months. Feel free to come visit any time you like. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Ditzy came out of the bathroom.
"Uhh... Dinky-" she began
"I know." I cut her off.
"It's no big deal. It's a minor coma. Usually they last a year or so."
"I'm really worried about my sister!" I sobbed.