Dear diary It’s April 13, my third day here on the titanic, it’s quite nice actually, I didn’t expect it to be so nice, on second class, I really like it here though, the fresh smell of sea water and the wind going through every single strand of my hair.
I’m so exited to start a new life in America, especially New York. I’m set on being an author, write books about love, friendship and trust, I’ve always had good ideas for stories. I have always known that I wouldn’t have had a chance of succeeding in England so I’m going to take this new opportunity
Today I’ve just been walking around exploring the ship, it’s beautiful I’ve never seen nothing quite like it at home, probably because I’ve always been alone. My mom died when she gave birth to me and my dad left me when I was able to walk, so this is a big step and opportunity for me.
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