August 18, 1832
Dear Diary,
Today was a pretty okay day. For once it wasn't rainy in London, so I woke up dry. After I got up I went farther into town and scavenged for some food, and this nice elder man walked up to me and gave me a nice warm loaf of bread, for which I did absolutely nothing. Then I walked over to the book store and read some of this lovely book named "Anne of Green Gables", and I thought to myself I just might go back tomorrow and read some more. Then I arrived home to my little brother Caiden who just turned 9, and shared the loaf of bread with him and told him about the book I read earlier today and he told me he found 20 pounds on the street(!!) when he was out and offered to buy the book for me for I loved it so, he said it was my early birthday present (the book is a whole 7 pounds). Oh how I love him so and definitely owe him a large favor.