I leave my house as I walk the streets of Orlando.
Life is- average to say the least.
I am moving to Jacksonville after my foster parents decided that I 'wasn't good enough'.
Yeah I am not.
Is it that hard to try to be loved?
I have been in this system ever since I was born, which is since 13 years.
On my walk, I text my twin brother, Evan.
We have been together till we were both about 8, when they decided to adopt Evan and not me. At least they gave me a phone to text my brother so we don't break contact.
They are nice people, but why did they just pick him?
Why not me?
And now my current parents are returning me back.
There must be something problematic about me.
Evan: Hi!
You: Hi Ev. How was ur date night?
Evan: It was great! Thanks for asking.
Soooo how r u
You: Am good, gonna have to move to Jacksonville this tuesday
Evan: You still aren't adopted?
You: Nopes
Evan: How tho? Ure like 10x more well behaved then me
You: Idk
Evan: sadge, you'll get a family soon!
You: ty
Evan: Should I dye my hair green
You: Sure if you want to
Evan: Imma send u a selfie. You haven't seen me in years right?
You: Alright ig
Evan:
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The villainess seeks democracy!
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