At the moment, I'm staying at an inn called First Canada Inns. It's services aren't that bad, and nothing really special has happened except for the fact that... MY MOTHER WOKE UP. When she did, I was so surprised yet happy at the same time. But... she didn't really seem so happy. She seemed sad and disappointed. Not being able to withstand her disappointment in me, I left the room that I was staying in, and I am now in the lobby. I've met a man named Richard Pierpoint, and he's brilliant. First of all, he's a utterly BRILLIANT man, and second, he's the founder of the Black military company called Coloured Corps. I really admire this man. He has a good sense of humor, and he's the type of person that would earn the respect of everyone. He told me that he was born in 1746 in Bondu, Africa. When he was just a teenager, he was taken to slavery. He fought in the Butler's Rangers during the American Revolution. Hearing all this made my respect for him even greater, since such a thing has never happened to me before. Richard says that he's on a journey to... um... (I forgot), and that him and his men are just staying at this Inn for the night. I told him the situation that I was in, and he told me that I should go apologize to my mother. Since Richard is a very wise man, I won't refuse, but I'm not sure if I can face my mother...
-Pierre
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