Writing Response

Dear Ms. Deborah Owens,
Momma, I swear they could make a movie out of my crazy life. I know you can probably see everything that I am doin where you are but just in case you've been awful busy or something I thought I should fill you in.
T-ray sayed you were leavin me and that the day you died you had only come back for your things. I know its not true though. Its just not possible for a child to have two parents that refuse to love em, so I ran away. I ran to Tiburn, South Carolina which is where Ms. August Boatwright lives and makes honey. You see I went there because I found a picture of a black Mary that belonged to you and it had Tiburn carved on the back. I think you stayed in the honey house which is where me and Rosaleen are staying.
I wonder what other adventures there are to come in my live. I know the movie isn't over because it just wouldn't end with the mystery of you still unsloved.
Bye momma.
Your daughter,
Lily.