Monday, September 12th. 1796
Good Morning,
My mum was right the government took action aganst the Luddites and killed most of them publicly. My dad tried to escap but they caugt him and killed him outsid our buildng. It left me completely broken and hopeless...he was my biggest inspiration; he was the only person who saw light during the dark and smiled even during the hardest times. i watched thru the windw me father turning blu this imag will never leave me brain. Eversince my mum has ben serching for a job since we ran out of food. Evie has ben crying all day. On the other hand I just want the children of those who murdered me father watch their father become numb like i watch mine. Or they can lose their beloved ones just like i did. I want revenge.
