Jacques+Jeremond+Philosophe+David

Good evening dear diary, today I went to work. I am a soldier and my job is to protect the King. Today was a very normal day, no fights or thieves I had to catch. In the morning met my colleagues and we went to the Bastille. My wife is caring about the kids when I am at work. My Job is very hard for my family because they never know if I come back in the evening or I am dead. To be a soldier is very hard, because you risk your live for somebody you maybe hate. I and my two colleagues had to work the whole day because the state doesn’t have many soldiers. Nobody wants to have this Job. In the evening I went home. I opened the door and my children kissed me, I said that they have to go to bed. So they went to bed very quiet. Than my wife said that she missed me and said that she is happy that I am back. We ate something and talked about my day and what the children’s did, she said that they are very good in writing and reading. Then we went to bed.
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14July 1789 #2__//** Dear Diary my live is very hard in the moment because my family is dead and I have to defend the Bastille or a king whom I hate but nobody should know that I hate the King. In the moment I have the order to kill everybody who wants to get in, that’s very hard because I had to kill everybody even my friends. I had to shoot on the son of one of my best friends. I had to shoot and I had no alternative because they would kill me too. I tried to miss him with the bullets but then my colleague shoots him in the face. I should avert it but I can’t. He died before my eyes, the sun of my best friend. I know how hard it is. This day exhausted me.
 * Didier de Chadot** killed my family and my children’s, they were so young and they didn’t hurt anybody they only wanted to live and this man kill them only because my wife knew that he is doing an illegal business. I can’t prove that Didier killed them, he destroyed all evidences, but I know he will get his payment.