Dear Journal,
At first, I had no idea where mom was taking me. I was nervous when she left. I was scared. But when I met Sister Francis, I was frightened. I had no idea who she was or what she was going to do. I had no idea what she wanted from me. At this point, I really wanted mom back. After being smacked and bullied, I met Mark. He told me a lot. I almost cried when I found out that I was in an orphanage. A couple of days had gone by. We finally got stuffed animals. Mine was a dog. I named him Doggie. I could tell him anything I wanted to say. He was always there for me. I really don’t know what’s going to happen to me. I don’t know where’s mom. And I don’t know what’s going to happen after the orphanage. I just want to go home.
Sincerely,
Jennings
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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