Dear Journal,
Life isn't fair. My mother and father died when I was young. I am raised by hand now by my own sister, Mrs. Joe. I feel as if I don’t have anyone to hang out with. Today was rough. I had to escape from a convict. I was so scared! I had to give him my food and a file. He is going to escape and kill me, while I live on an empty stomach. I wish that I had a different life, like this girl I just met, Estella. She is so pretty and so rich. Her guardian, Mrs. Havisham, may be cruel, but Estella is so awesome she can be as mean as she wants. I want to hang out with her again soon.
- Pip