A 7-year-old boy was writing in his Torn Notebook. “Oh, hi. I’m Peter Clark. I’m 7 years old.” Peter said as he looked at you through his Cloudy Glasses, then looked back at his Worn Notebook, taking some notes on his surroundings such as the birds in the trees and the cloudy, blue sky. “I have a Perseverance Soul.” He stated quietly. “My favorite thing to eat would have to be… Cinnamon Raisin Bread. It’s sweet and delicious.” He smiled to himself. He seemed like a shy kid.