Ok, here goes nothing, wait, and everything. All at once. You don't know me, this has never happened before. By name is Lunar. Lunar Blue, after the saying this will happen once in a blue moon. It did – no – I did.
I live by myself, alone. I don't need anyone, not yet anyway, well here goes…
I haven't always lived alone, in fact I hadn't done until yesterday, I'm not trying to say I lived in a pretty house with a garden and flowers with my mum and dad , coz I didn't and I don't now. I wish I had, no I dreamed I had. I live in flat number 7 on the bottom floor of the Arch. The Arch is what everyone calls it, it's just a block of flats, nothing fancy- AT ALL… Yesterday I lived here with my Stepsister Romney, today I just live here alone. Romney left because she found a boyfriend, and they ran off together. Her argument was she isn't related to me, and she never liked me anyway. That's not what she said when social services came last week; in fact it's the opposite.
I would say I'm gonna run away but I don't have anyone to run from, so I'll just say I'm leaving. I have some things to do first.
Friday 13th August 2015
I bought a puppy with the money Romney left in the sock drawer; £100,000, where she got that I do not know, I named the dog Mango. Cool name huh, after my favourite food, ever. Then I bought enough food to feed the army, for a week, and I looked up a flat and bought it, moving from one flat to another eh, well this ones in Paris, classy huh- no it's small and only on the outskirts, but it will be mine now. I only have £50, 00 left, I'm gonna have to get a job. By the way I'm 12.