Vassily got accepted to London College! He'll be starting there on Monday! I'm so proud of him.
As for me, I can't find any of my things, as they've been stolen by my brothers, and Vassily used all of my socks to build a tower of chopsticks. And socks, obviously.
It's good to be with them. Even if my feet are cold.
My family are here and they're happy. I haven't seen my father act like this since our mother died. It's wonderful. So very wonderful. Thank you, Tasha
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Tasha, I'm not so sure Spence seeing Sergei is a good thing. When she was here yesterday she seemed kind of...scared. And she had bruises on her wrists. She wouldn't tell me what happened, but I am a stranger. I just...I can see Sergei taking advantage of someone like her. Someone like me.
It was nice having everyone around for a while and now the house feels quite empty! Hope and I spent yesterday having a marathon scrabble tournament. She kept trying to convince me that random words were real. I told her she was exploiting the fact that I do not speak perfect english. She says she wasn't.
I'm still homeless. Which is alright I suppose, because some people are incredibly generous. And I'm finally able to go back to work tomorrow because I'm mostly healed up. Robert's been taking very good care of me. At least soon I'll have some money to contriute as well as to send home to the family
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