Eleanor

Eleanor, 11, from Cromer, wrote Someone, a poem that explored how it felt to be without a special friend.

"Friends are the family you choose, but I've not yet been found," Eleanor wrote.

He has a lot of guilt about what happened to his wife, Eleanor, who’s a true love for him.

Here, her incorrigible Eleanor barks at a grocery store clerk to fetch the kosher pickles and cackles with glee informing her grandson that his mother’s high school nickname was the “class mattress.”

But Eleanor goes too far when, out of loneliness, she falsely claims to be a Holocaust survivor and doubles down on the lie rather than admit the truth.