Jayden’s Diary
Dear Diary,
I live in the workshop in England in 1801 and I am very poor. You should know me as Max and the best news was told to me last night.
Dad has got us passage to the new country New Zealand. I am happy that we are moving because my job today was to get some rope from a bucket. I had to peel it and make it so thin that it go into string. It is used for boats to patch up the holes so it does not sink. The bad thing was that your fingers bleed and it stings. My fingers are really sore tonight.
I am a bit worried though because we are going to go on a boat - for 90 whole days. What if I fall over - I can not swim!
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