Dear Journal,
I found out that it was the children who my father scared away when I saw Jem's pants stuck in my fence. What I decided to do was sew them up and put them back so he knows I know it was him. A few days later, I started putting things in the tree in my yard. I had soap figurines of the children, gum, a ball of string, and many others. This was a way that me and the children could sort of communicate. Then, my father put cement in the tree so that we could no longer communicate with each other.
Today, however is a sad day for me as I watched the children go to their Uncle Finch's for Christmas. I will no longer be able to see them as I once did. Believe it or not, I enjoyed these children. They were the only bright spot in my day. And now, they're gone for about a week. I'll miss `em.
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