Dear Diary,

What have I done? I have killed Patrick and he is lying on the floor right now. Luckily today I have sorted it... I think. Today has just been a rollercoaster since I killed Patrick. Firstly I was so frantic that I was rehearsing what I was going to say to Sam. I wish I didn't kill Patrick because if I didn't my unborn child would be in a better situation than now. What will happen to the baby when the police will work out that I am the murderer. The thought of my child losing it's life when it hasn't even been born yet was horrific because of me the consequences will be terrible. Anyway, after repeating the same dreaded lines seven times I was ready to face Sam.

When I arrived at the small market, which could just be noticed by the faint glow of the light flickering, I was nervous what happens if Sam thinks there is something peculiar about me or my voice. Well I just have to go up and try. You know what Sam didn't notice anything weird about me and furthermore he could be like a witness. I told him that I needed to purchase some potatoes and a can of peas because today Patrick is feeling tired and he doesn't want to eat out. I also added on that we eat out on Thursdays normally.

So after the lie with Sam I headed back home and opened the front door. I entered the house like I'd normally do with Patrick inside. Then I called Patrick and told him that I was home but he didn't answer. Of course I knew he was dead but I had to keep it cool right?