My name is Anne. This diary is gifted to me by my uncle. I live with my beautiful mother, my uncle,my aunt and my great grandmother. My dad passed away when l was eleven due to an accident, more like delay of treatment as we live in a downtown where hospitals and schools facilities are neglected. And from that movement on l never liked my town and wanted to escape from there. It had been an year since l stopped talking to my family like l used to before my dad passed away. My mother changed completely, she no longer smiles more often, initially it was just me,my mother and my great grandmother but things changed on my twelfth birthday, my uncle and aunt moved in to help my mother.
One day when l was on the way to my school, l saw Mr.Jackson, he was father's business partner. My family wasn't well off initially but later my father began earning a lot of money, l didn't know what business my father and Mr.Jackson did because my father never told us clearly about it and we didn't mind until he slowly started spending less time with us and started feeling down everyday until the accident finally took him away from us.
I ran straight to Mr.Jackson to have a nice long talk with him but he was not too happy to see me, he had a rather guilty face. When l asked how he was doing, he told sorry and excused himself saying he had work to day and began walking quickly. I didn't know why he was behaving that way, he didn't show up to my dad's funeral. I knew something was fishy and I had to find out what was wrong. I know that I sound delusional but I came to this conclusion after l found 'that' in Mr.Jackson's house when I secretly sneaked in.