~Chapter 7~
My friends and family call me Al. I'm starting this blog because of my shrink's recommendation. He told me to write all my feelings down and share them with my family. Seems like I'm having a little trouble speaking my feeling out loud. Truth is, i can't believe tragedy loves me. First my wife, and now my dear son William, my beacon, my light is gone. I blame myself though, I should have looked out for him more. Elizabeth unjustly blames herself but truly it is I who suggested a walk in those darn woods! I was the one that pushed everyone for ten more minutes! If anyone is guilty of murder it is I.To think he suffered at the hands of this despicable villain is enough to boil my blood. Nobody truly believes Justine was the evil doer. She is like family to all of us and incapable of such transgressions against humanity, much less a boy beloved to all. We have lost two beloved people in one blow. Surely the fates have conspired against us. The only reconciliation I get from this, is that soon, I will see my beloved son Victor. Maybe he will help clear this whole mess up. But no one can bring William back to life. No one has that power but God himself.
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Victor is back home with us. He looks very different from the vibrant young man that left our household a couple years ago. It seems as if there's a heavy weight glooming about his demeanor. Seeing him filled the hole I had from the day he left us. He insists Justine is not the killer of our dear William. We all want to believe him desperately but all evidence points to her. I have mixed feelings concerning her. For now, all that's left to do is hope and pray that if she is innocent, her innocence shines through and helps her avoid certain death.
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