It was that cold, stormy night when Robin Hood stole our money, our pride and joy. I remember that night like the back of my hand.
I dont know why I didnt lock the safe, Im so silly. I was just putting our boy to bed when I heard a loud CRASH. I thought the cat had knocked over a pot at first. But when I got down stairs a few minuites later there was no money or rings and the window was smashed! After that, I told my husband but he couldnt do anything, the only thing we could do was hope.
The owners of the house through us and the rest of our belongings out a couple of days later. Our life was ruined by that lieing, spiteful,theiving man. We used to have it all but now we are homeless and starving.