Now that I have left Stromford and am feeling oh, so low, I have tried to make things to help remind me of my past happiness when my mother walked this earth. Life seemed so much simpler then. I have decided to make miniature picture cards of my friends as a reminder of the life I had. May it be a reminder also of a future time where happiness will be mine again.
It's hard to think of another time in my life when things seemed to be so, so hard. My mother has just died, my father, long dead--may Saint Giles protect and comfort them both! But it seems God has deemed me worthy of more trials to endure for now I have been declared a wolf's head and am being hunted! Life could not get any harder for a boy of 13 years old.
God truly has abandoned me!
