Hi, I'm Milly Smith! I'm 17 years old, but my birthday is close at hand and soon I'll be of age even if I don't want to, I don't want to grow up. I really like teddy bears, pacifiers, fluffy clothes, I love to draw, I really like taking my mama.
I live in an orphanage that only has a few children, the rest are teenagers and all girls. I don't like the girls here very much, they are mean to me! Once they threw my pacifier in the trash and I was so sad. The director here is like my grandma, she likes me a lot and whenever she can, she gives me a teddy bear or candy when I deserve it.
I don't like to talk about my past, it's sad and I prefer to forget. I like to study, but at the moment I can't leave the orphanage because the caregivers here say the world is cruel, but I don't think that's true.
Ah, I am childish! I was diagnosed a few years ago. Do you believe a doctor wanted to give me medicine to be a freak? But I said that I am like that and no one can change.
I like my way, I'm happy like that.
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FanfictionMilly a sweet and innocent girl, where she passed enchanted people with her beauty and kindness. Her childhood was very difficult, she suffered psychological abuse from her own mother, a father who was an alcoholic and whenever he was drunk he took...