Hey, Rose! It's Monday, there's not much going on. I cleaned the house up and danced to my headphones. Sara locked herself in her room like usual- I wish we had a relationship beyond biologically, like real sisters.
Hey, Rose! Wednesday. Mom wasn't here today, I heard her stumble in an hour ago. The money is gone from the white pitcher- I'll have to take on more hours at my job. See you soon?
Hey, Rose! This was a less than typical Friday, the police came asking for dad. He was at work, as far as I knew. I was so scared. Something's wrong with Sara, she won't get near me.
Hey, Rose. No one has seen Dad. Mom is angry, and I think they did something illegal. She took my paycheck and when I protested, she slapped me. She said not to tell the cops anything.
Hey, Rose. It's Monday. I found Sara in the bathroom, and there were so many bruises. She said Dad did it. Mom was drunk again, and I don't know what to do anymore.
Hey, Rose. Mom took all our money to bail Dad out, they caught him last night. Sara told me to do what they say and not ask questions until we can run. He hit us both, and I think he was high.
Hey, Rosy. We can't stay anymore. It's Friday. They hit us and yelled all week.. it's never been this bad before. Maybe I'll see you again someday. Remember me, no matter what happens, okay?