Dear God

 Dear God,

Never would of thought of the day that this will happen to me, especially by family. Dress all ripped up, one shoe missing, hat crooked. Harpo mad and want to kill every white person he see but that’s not possible. I said what they wanted me to say, I say Sofia not being punish enough in that jail and she worry about being a white woman maid. He took my hat off, told me to undo my dress. I start to wonder if Harpo love me for me or just my color. He called me by Squeak. I stood up and said “ My name Mary Agnes.

I went to get Sofia out of jail and it’s been six months now. Everyone call me by yellow but I wonder if the roles were reversed and if I say “black girl” then… nvm, forget it.