My scribing aspires to achieve verisimilitude. My life was halcyon and completely composed, howbeit, my avaricious father vituperated my tranquil life extirpating income for my mother, my younger sister, and I. My emotions had been occluded. I was a quintessential example of a stoic being. I had a great imperturbability, though now, I must abate my family's situation in my scribes, by expressing my verbiage to you all. I bid you adieu!