Dear Daddy,
The Brownies are recruiting again. I want to be a Brownie so bad. They get to wear matching uniforms and they bake and camp and make things. But I'm not allowed to join after-school activities. Mommy says it's too dangerous for me to stay at school for too long. It's the bad man's fault again. So, not only am I left out of being a Brownie, I'm left out of being a girl. I can't have people sleepover, I can't be in ballet or anything like that, and I can't have a daddy. It's all mommy's fault. She says it's because of the bad man, but it's her fault for making the bad man want her. He follows her around and kills her friends because he likes her. So why do I have to be punished? I mean, Mommy works all the time, but she can't catch the one bad guy that ruins all of our lives. It's not fair.
Not only all of that, but my birthday is coming up. My ninth birthday. I want to have a slumber party, but no one will come. Marina can't come over and stay and no one else is even allowed to come over. All their parents say no because of the bad man. Half the time, the kids in the class won't talk to me. It's awful. What am I going to do? I asked Mommy and she said that Marina and I should go to the zoo. Marina hates the zoo. She hates going to look at animals all caged up. She says it's really boring. Plus, I've been to the zoo about a hundred gazillion times. It's nothing new. Angel said I should go to the amusement park, but that's not fun either. We always have a bunch of VCTF agents following us and people just stare. John said that maybe I should have a party at Chuck-E-Cheese, but that's what I did on my fifth birthday before Daddy died, so I don't want to do that again. Uncle Bailey suggested going bowling. Bowling? I can't even lift the ball. Uncle George said maybe Marina and I could go see a movie, but that's not anything exciting. Auntie Grace said maybe we could have a make up party. That one sounded like the best idea, but it's only me and Marina. I don't think I'll have a birthday party this year. It won't be any fun anyway. I'll just not do anything.
Love,
Chloe Waters
The Brownies are recruiting again. I want to be a Brownie so bad. They get to wear matching uniforms and they bake and camp and make things. But I'm not allowed to join after-school activities. Mommy says it's too dangerous for me to stay at school for too long. It's the bad man's fault again. So, not only am I left out of being a Brownie, I'm left out of being a girl. I can't have people sleepover, I can't be in ballet or anything like that, and I can't have a daddy. It's all mommy's fault. She says it's because of the bad man, but it's her fault for making the bad man want her. He follows her around and kills her friends because he likes her. So why do I have to be punished? I mean, Mommy works all the time, but she can't catch the one bad guy that ruins all of our lives. It's not fair.
Not only all of that, but my birthday is coming up. My ninth birthday. I want to have a slumber party, but no one will come. Marina can't come over and stay and no one else is even allowed to come over. All their parents say no because of the bad man. Half the time, the kids in the class won't talk to me. It's awful. What am I going to do? I asked Mommy and she said that Marina and I should go to the zoo. Marina hates the zoo. She hates going to look at animals all caged up. She says it's really boring. Plus, I've been to the zoo about a hundred gazillion times. It's nothing new. Angel said I should go to the amusement park, but that's not fun either. We always have a bunch of VCTF agents following us and people just stare. John said that maybe I should have a party at Chuck-E-Cheese, but that's what I did on my fifth birthday before Daddy died, so I don't want to do that again. Uncle Bailey suggested going bowling. Bowling? I can't even lift the ball. Uncle George said maybe Marina and I could go see a movie, but that's not anything exciting. Auntie Grace said maybe we could have a make up party. That one sounded like the best idea, but it's only me and Marina. I don't think I'll have a birthday party this year. It won't be any fun anyway. I'll just not do anything.
Love,
Chloe Waters