First Sight of America

First Sight of America

At the House

Dear Journal,
I have arrived at Aunt Rachel's and Uncle Mathew's house. They all welcomed me, except for Mathew. I don't think he likes me. He shouted at me for trying to give Rachel, Judith and Mercy some of my clothes. And they do chores, the work of slaves! It is unbelievable! I am exhausted!