Diary of Anotine Pontmercy ( Friday September 29)

Paris France

I don't have words to express what I am feeling. Today at 4:23 pm mom stop to breathe. MOM DIE! I know she was suffering alot here, but I need her. She was my guide. What I will do with my little brothers? I will miss her alot.  After I notice mom dead, I run to an abandoned fabric where I am crying and remembering the most beautiful moments we lived with mom.
I don't want to talk with anyone. I just want to be alone...

Aunt charlotte will live with us for about 2 months, for support us in this dark moment, right now she must be with my little brothers. We are in good hands.

A. Pontmercy