The following afternoon. Jhonia was inside her own apartment sleeping in her bed, while Mrs. Pinnock was doing laundry for her, and cooking. Mrs. Pinnock knew just how tired she was, but she was happy that she was asleep. After some time, she begins searching through Jhonia’s things and soon finds what she seeks.
An old looking notebook from a box of other books inside Jhonia’s closet. She opened the book and saw what she was not expecting. She flipped through some of the pages in shock. She sat on her legs and soon began to tear up. She returned the book and placed back the box. She pulled herself together and went to do what she was doing.