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Hello,
I’m not really sure how to start this. I don’t know why I just said hello when i’m the only one who will read this.
Bea told me to start a diary to write down my thoughts. she said it might help with my grief but princes don’t have diaries so instead this will just being a journal.
It’s only been a few days since father died and so far, I've only seen grandmother once just for her to tell me to move past this this and focus on my role as the prince of England. Mother is somewhere in the middle east on some kind of charity mission, Phillip hasn't said a word to me and keeps pretending everything is fine. It’s not
I hate this. I hate gran for not caring, I hate Phillip for ignoring me, I hate mother for abandoning me, I hate everything. I wish father was still here.