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20:33. After a home-cooked meal prepared by a loved one, dinner in the dining room seemed like a modest treat.

21:41. I talked to Nuna, she sent me the completed project, now it remains to compose the text for the presentation, pass it and celebrate the graduation. Of course, if our project is approved and gets high scores, otherwise you will have to make edits or completely start working from scratch.

22:21. I have noted the main points of our work that need to be emphasized during the presentation, but I will do the main part of the text tomorrow. I can't ignore sleep, so I'll go out for a late dinner, take a shower, and go to bed.

Good night, Diary.

Day 11.

Hello, Diary.

Today is June 25, 2073, Sunday.

On the street +21, windy.

09: 36. I Think I will spend the whole day in the library working on the text for the presentation of the final web project. I'll talk to Yuna again. After discharge, I will go shopping to prepare gifts for their wedding anniversary.

11:44. I talked to the psychologist again. He said that I had coped well with stress, but I needed to talk more about my experiences and worries to people close to me. Now I want to talk to Mary, because she has an OTP next week, and she's been preparing all day, so I should distract her with a meaningless but interesting dialogue. She takes her studies too seriously. As soon as I get out of rehab and steal it for a couple of days, my niece should remember that she is a child, not a busy businessperson. Sometimes, compared to her, I feel like a lazy dumpling who can only ride a motorcycle, clinging to the curbs.

The end of a short break, it's time to return to the project on which my future vacation on the island depends.

14: 46. I do not leave the feeling that I forgot something important-to congratulate a dear person. But, I don't know anyone whose birthday fell on June 27. Perhaps because of overwork, I'm starting to confuse June and July. I want to take some time off from work. I'll walk to the garden and call Catsu, he's free.

18:25. There was a strong wind outside, so I'll make myself a drink to prevent colds according to my grandmother's recipe and take a hot bath. I can't get sick. I'll be released on Wednesday.

20:33. I talked to Mary. At the time of the call, she was making a report on Becky's physical condition after another patrol and search for missing children. This news surprised me, because the rehabilitation center is limited from the outside world, and we do not know the news that is happening outside it. It turns out that in recent weeks in our (and not only) city there are kidnappings of babies, aged from three to six years. Right now, there are 72 children. This is really frightening information, because up to 7 years of age, a person can not be tracked by a tracker on the identity chip due to the fact that it is not yet implanted in the palm of the hand. Children most often disappeared during walks, and witnesses say that they disappeared as soon as they were distracted for a short time.

With the help of search operations involving dogs and robots, 13 children were found, but their memory was completely cleared, and recordings from video cameras near their location were hacked. The security protection system is updated on a weekly basis, so only the person who was programming it could have committed the hack. All employees are undergoing an emergency check. I hope the culprit is found, or there will be leads.

Although my profession has nothing to do with the criminal world, but it is quite interesting to follow it. I expected that the system would identify me in the criminal procedure code as a journalist or reporter. But apparently, my vocation is web design.

After that, I decided to discuss it with Catsu, but I remembered that He didn't like my interest in criminal cases, and I gave up on the idea. He takes care of me too much, but it's better than the lack of care and attention.

22:15. I was inspired, so I drew some illustrations on the subject of recent events and almost were caught by a nurse. It's good that I managed to open a file with recent sketches of Botanical flowers. So we had a nice chat, and the nurse praised my drawings and moved on.

I don't know why I was afraid of the fact that I might reveal my knowledge of what was happening. Perhaps I would have been asked not to tell anyone in the center about this, and that's it. Although I'm sure most people already know everything from their friends, they just keep this innocent atmosphere of ignorance, like they're playing a game.

23:31. I sent the presentation to Т (I still don't understand why Darina asks me to call her that). She said that tomorrow she would send out parts of the text that should be prepared for certification. Now I find it difficult to focus on my studies after a month of rest. Even the task for the show I prepared all day, when I usually made such simple notes in an hour. Still, skills are lost without practice.

I'm tired, so I go to bed and say good night.

See you tomorrow, Diary.

Day 12.

Hello, Diary.

Today is Monday, June 26, 2073.

On the street +22, clear.

09:41. Today is the day of the visit, I need