Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
As my past diary entries have proven, I must’ve been a love blinded fool to have lived a lie for this long…

Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
As my past diary entries have proven, I must’ve been a love blinded fool to have lived a lie for this long…

Excerpt from journal of Lex Winden,

I’ve been spending a lot of time playing the piano lately, it’s supposed to help and expand my creative expertise. But lately. I don’t think I can live like this anymore. Devonny has been paranoid ever since I became friends with April Scarlett down the road…
Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
She arrived at our front door very recently and I cannot say I am pleased to see the trollop appear on our property…
Dear Cara,

Still hitting the bars every night? Too bad I can’t be there to get pissed with you. Sorry for not writing, but I’ve been well, busy. Littlebrook’s been too peaceful. Every man here is either married or uninteresting. Sure I left the city because I wanted a new start and to start my hunt again for “the one.” But I do miss the lifestyle I had when I lived downtown.
Excerpt from the journal of Lex Winden,

Devonny’s been mad at me for over two weeks now, she didn’t even bother cleaning the dishes from last night’s dinner! And I’m sure it’s not those “mood swings” women go through during pregnacy…
Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
I don’t know what is wrong with Lex lately… he seems quite disturbed and distant lately. Just the other day, he came home from work and barely even talked to me…

Excerpt from Lex’s journal,

Oh bloody hell, Devonny’s pregnant! It’s a miracle, I know, but with us just moving in, a month ago, are we financially ready? I never planned on having a family this early in my life, and I guess that’s what made me marry Devonny at the age of twenty. Her body isn’t suited for having children so I never thought we would have little children running around so early. On a further note, I can’t believe I’m just a mere mascot for the Littlebrook Llamas. But it can’t be helped, my past reputation from Green Valley Goats wouldn’t help here, they’re mortal enemies for God’s sakes…
Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
Such a quiet neighboorhood. I am not used to such… peacefullness.

I could just die of boredom here. There are no tall skyscrapers, no towering office buildings, and not even a single old quaint coffeeshop across the street. Why am I here? At the request of my husband Lex Winden.