I put my licorice laces and my Milky Bar in my special food box on the shelf, which Father is not allowed to touch because it is mine.
Siobhan said that when you are writing a book you have to include some descriptions of things. I said I could take photographs and put them in the book.
…I don’t feel sad about it. Because Mother is dead. And because Mr. Shears isn’t around anymore. So I would be feeling sad about something that isn’t real and doesn’t exist. And that would be stupid.