7/11/1789
   
             My name is Mauricio, my family an i have been hiding in the nearby forest. My father told me the fighting is happening because the snobby rich people misspent their money on luxuries... Their so selfish... They misspend their money, and instead of giving themselves taxes they gave is the burden and brought ours up even more! We can barley even afford enough bred for the family! To make things worse, my parents left a two nights ago and i havent heard from them since, im with my grandparents and i overheard them talking about my parents going to get supplies or something from the prison. Im worried, starving and scared and my grandparents wont even let me go into the city to see my friends because its too "dangerous". I feel so useless and i just want the fighting to stop.