January 23, 2013

Mr. Heron wanted me to take letters to Fairfield. I asked him what the letters were for. He said it was for business. But my father knew it wasn't. Father said no and when he says no he means it. I was mad that I could not go. Later I asked why I couldn’t go. Father said they were not for business they could be war letters. I was shocked that I could have been holding war letters for Mr. Heron. Two weeks later I found a reason to get away and from here and deliver that letter and take them to Fairfield. I went down to Mr. Heron and told him that I can go. He knew it was a lie and a lie is a sin I said to myself. I could tell my dad that I was going fishing. I asked my Father if I could go fishing. He said sure he would love to have some fish chowder. I grab poles and starts walking. Even though I felt bad that I was lying to my father about the fish maybe I could have enough time to get some for him when I was done. As I was walking to Fairfield I saw Betsy. She starts walking with me. She asked me why I is going to Fairfield. I said that I was dropping off a letter For Mr. Heron. Betsy said that I was lying and it was a love letter. I told her it was important that I give it to the person that I needed to give it to. Then she knew that I was talking to Him before, and she finds out that it could be a war letter against Sam and his team. So Betsy tries to take it from me. She tackles me in the front. I try to squirm away from her but she had my arms pinned down all I could do was kick. I broke away but she got me again and grabbed the letter. She runs off with it has she was opening it. I ran after her but she already opens it. Then it flings in the air as she goes off. I picked it up and it was opened and dirty.