Saturday, 25 February 2012

Journal Entry #13

            This is Mary. After writing in Pierre's journal once, I wanted to try again. Right now Pierre is in his room by himself, and he doesn't want for anybody to come in. Same goes for my father. When they first met, my father was very happy to see him, and they were like best friends until dinner time. At dinner time, Pierre thought that he couldn't keep it from his father any longer, and he decided to tell my father. Let's just say... he didn't take it too well. Now they are both depressed, and me and my mother, Elizabeth Simcoe don't know what to do. I have strange feeling though. When my mother first saw Pierre, she had this strange look in her eyes. She didn't seem happy to see him, nor did she look sad. However, when Pierre mentioned that he was french, she looked like she was about to cry. This really gets me wondering. Does mother know Pierre? Well, anyways... me and her have been talking, and apparently my father was in need of settlers here in York, but the problem is that no Europeans can come at the moment because there's a war going on in Europe. So my father has been trying to bring settlers from America. My mother is trying to be cheerful about York to attract more settlers. I am so worried about Pierre... 

-Mary

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