January, the 19th

As soon as I woke up I went back to my new home. Not to the old one because of that woman with mental issues. We all have, I think I could have too, but her's are bad. I don't hate her, nor I would like you or Eddie or me to make fun out of her, but I can't be with that woman.

If you think about it, that's good news because it means some adults have survived too, somewhere. Just hope not all are that crazy.

Know something? I met Eddie half of the way, he had came for me!, and called me brother. He can call me brother all right. Today he proved he was when I shared my adventure with him.

"Sorry, my bad", he said.
"Why? It was not your fault".
"Yes, it is. I thought you'd not beleive me, so I didn't tell you about the monster".
I paused for a second and then I (just) simply said: "Forgiven".
"Sorry, I thought you'd think I was a stupid kid and made me go away".
"Don't ever worry about that".
But he kept apologizing all the way back home. A real pest, if you ask me.

Guess I'm now the big brother.

OK, we have work to do, see you tomorrow.