October 1st, 1245. Today I found this peculiar notebook, titled some strange language on the front. I found it on the sidewalk where everybody was stepping on it, no less! I stumbled upon this as I was walking the streets of London, going to the market to get food. I am an orphan, living at the Inces' house. You see, I was abandoned at birth, and was found by the eldest Inces, Susan Inces. But that was 13 years ago, but now I'm – wait, what was that? I'm back. That sound I heard was Susan, she just collapsed while eating supper! I hope she's okay…

October 2nd, 1245. That was a very depressing night… We had quickly rushed outside, caught a taxi, and told the driver to get to the hospital. I put my hand on her chest, to find no pulse. "I… think she's…" I said, but couldn't find the words to finish.

"We're going to be okay," Susan's mother, Lisa, said. She put her arm around my head, as I started weeping until I had no tears left.

We arrived at the hospital, and used all of our strength to lift Susan's limp body out of the carriage, and into the doors. The doctors quickly took Susan as we told them the situation, and waited for a long time; I didn't know, as I lost count after a while. After what seemed like a lifetime, the doctors came appeared, and said, "We're sorry, but your daughter has died of a sudden heart attack; if you'd like the corpse, we'll give it to you."

"Thank you Mr.. John Popley," Lisa said, looking at the doctor's nametag, as she took the corpse and went to get another taxi. I went right to my room right then and started writing this entry.

October 3rd, 1245. I woke up suddenly, and immediately went downstairs to breakfast. We had bacon and eggs; the table was unnaturally quiet. Susan was on the leather couch in the living room, a blanket of white lace on top of her. "When… are we having her funeral?" I asked quietly, not liking the idea of Susan having her funeral at such a young age.

"In two days," Lisa replied, staring at her food sickeningly. The remainder of the day I walked around the streets, alone, and only went back to the house for lunch and supper.