Kelsey was almost squealing with anticipation. It was, as the children called it, the jigsaw day. Each year, on the anniversary of their birth each child is told a secret up until the age of 17. On their 17th birthday it was rumoured that they learn the most exciting life changing news and today it was Kelsey’s day to put the jigsaw together. I’m getting ahead of myself, for this is not the beginning, nor is it the end. This is...well, I’ll let you wait and see.
You must first know that she has the most peculiar trait as to write down what is happening in her life every time something in her rather uneventful life changes. Her life has been completely repetitive for her, but she found joy is the small thing and sorrow in the equally minuscule. Majority of these, let’s call them letter, have been written on jigsaw days since her first, her 4th Birthday.
