DECEMBER 17TH,
Mum slapped me when I showed her the little note today.
She almost looked afraid.
"Stop messing around with such things!" she shouted, "Go out and do something useful with your life!"
She took the note and ripped it into a million tiny pieces. I fought the urge to shout back, lash out.
But I'm never touching a hair on my mothers head.
Jack
