Entry 1- The Kids Continuous Fascination with Boo and the Tree Knot Findings
Perspective: Boo Radley about kids
For days upon days throughout the years I have watched silently from afar. Little do they know me, they only know what they hear, or more so to say what they want to hear. They don't know me as anything more than a monster that sparks their curiosity and it seems they can't help but be near and gaze over at my house. Whenever I get scared that they might see me I quickly turn back and hide behind the curtains. I would scare them away if they saw me. Nobody knows who I am. I get so lonely in here nowadays but there's nothing I can do about that. Some days I wish I could just walk outside and join them, stroll down the street and say "Good afternoon Jean Louise!". But I could never. Not after what society's done. I've tried to reach out to them through the hole in the tree but it's covered now and I no longer have a way to "speak" with the outside world once again.