Poor Miranda.

Friday 19th September.

Dear diary,
I cannot descibe in words how angry I am! I thought I could trust Caliban! I can't! Let me explain what happened...
This morning, I went shell collecting to see what I could find, if I was lucky I could sell them and get money to buy food for Caliban and I, when suddenly Miranda ran up to me with tears running down her smooth cheeks, she was shouting my name as if she was distraught! I sat her down on the sand to calm her down, she told me that Prospero had raped her. I was blown away. Lost with words. Asking so many questions I felt like a news reporter. I never in a million years thought Caliban was this type of person. I thought wrong, he is out of my friends list for good, I was so angry that I now have control of him! He's my servent and hopefully this will be pay back for what he's done!

Sincerely,
Prospero.