I was woke up gently by a tall guy his name being Noah. He shook me gently by rubbing my side quietly saying in my ear" Wake up kiddo its time to go work in the store!"
Noah doesn't say much about how he got here all i know is i look up to him. He's like the big brother that i never had. All i've been told is that his father didnt want him so he kicked him out at eleven years old. He came here and talked to Tisha she's our "boss" she runs the oprhanage and the store.
As all of you may be wondering the store is worked by mostly kids without families. There are a few other adults to help look after us and make sure we do our jobs right and are safe.
Ive lived here awhile.
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Years without a family
Historia CortaThis is actually a dream that i had and i wanted to make it a story.