My name is Sofia Mary-Alice Whitlock.
I am 17 years old; I was born December 31, 1843.
I have a cousin named Jasper Whitlock who is my age.
He is now in the Confederate Army so now I am extremely worried about him because he is too young to be in the army.
My friends are starting to worry about me because ever since Jasper left, I just haven't been the usual funny, outgoing person I usually was when Jasper was around.
I live in Texas near Jasper's old house.
Jasper and I have been friends since, well, the day we were born.
I have two sisters, Catherine May Whitlock, who's two years older than me, and Pamela Rose Whitlock, who's two years younger than me; I also have a brother, Alexander Jacob Whitlock, he is Pamela's twin brother.
My father is Peter Isaac Whitlock and my mother is Rebecca Lou Whitlock.
My friends are Jane, Abigail, Isabella, and Lydia.
Anyways all I know now is: that either Jasper gets back from war soon, or I'm going to go insane because he was my closest friend I've ever had…
