Adoption

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Life was pretty normal for the most part. Except for when, I had to move away.
My name is Don I am an orphan my mother died when I was a baby I'm 13 now Ill be 14 in March.

It all started on Sunday, I was sitting at a table playing with blocks and then this couple walks into the adoption center. They looked around 30 or 40 not to old, they went to one of the ladies and said, "Hello we are here to adopt a son" the lady says "Oh yes of course follow me" she leads them to me and says how about this boy? His name is Don. "Yes, he's perfect!" The couple smiles and sign the papers, and that was my last day at the adoption center.

On the car ride home they wouldn't stop talking to me, they kept asking questions like "what's your favorite color?" Or " what foods do you eat!" And it was getting on my nerves so I just ignored them.

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