(Az's OOSR)
It's been a week
since Father came to live with us, and boy, has it been
confusing. Dad and Father keep getting their names mixed up, but
they're kinda getting it . . . Sorta. Mum still won't tell
me what happened that night (Whichever night "that"
is), but I'm sure she will . . . Someday.
I also found out afew things about
me that mum wouldn't tell me about. But that's another
story.
(End Az's OOSR)