The Lizzie Bennet Diaries

Lydia is still keeping to herself, which is understandable

considering that every time mom sees her,

she asks how that magnificent George fellow is doing.

And one of us has to distract her until Lydia can make a break for it.

Dad and I have shattered three plates and a mug in the last two days.

He's been good about keeping everything from mom.

I don't know how long that will last.

Hopefully forever.

But he and I talked about my videos, and you know,

it was nice to be able to talk to him again.

So that's good at least.

My name is Lizzie Bennet, and no, things aren’t okay.

But… we’ll get through this.

Lately we're giving Lydia space, like she needs, and we’ll go from there.

I thought I knew how to be a big sister.

I know how to do all the dumb stuff, like take her out to a bar for her birthday

and fight over who does the dishes and give her a hard time about... everything.

There's a lot more to it than that. Isn't there?

One more day till that site goes live.

Valentine’s day. I mean… could he be any worse?

We're ready. As ready as we can be.

And Lydia knows that we’re here for her.

Me and Jane and dad and Mary.

I think that's all we can do. We’ve tried everything else.

And I think that Lydia knows that we’re here for her and believes it and… that's important.

Come in.

What's going on?

It's gone. The website, it's not there anymore.

What? Really?

- Yeah. - What happened? How?