Chapter 12
When Olive’s alarm went off at 6:54 in the morning she felt angry and exhausted. Things had calmed at school and church since the Harvest Festival was over and she had finished the project for yearbook to raise money for Syrian Refugees. She couldn’t have done it without Nick. He cropped her photos for her and labeled them for the layout they had both come up with together. If there was one thing that Olive was thankful for in this season of her life it was her friends. She had found an unexpected church friend in Adam. He was shy, yeah, but he was sensitive and sweet in a non-threatening way too. She wanted to journal it before she forgot.
Monday, November 16th
Dear Journal,
This weekend there were terror attacks in Paris. Watching the scared people crying over dead relativ
