I feel like I'm in a fantasy. I remember feeling as if our lives had ended when our parents died. I still remember the police officer coming up our driveway with a grim expression on his face.
Honestly, our home felt like a fortress. We lived on a substantial plot of land with no neighbors, With high stone walls, a big black gate, tainted large windows, and large mahogany doors. He told us that our parents were in an accident and died instantly. If I had been honest I mostly cried for my mother because I was closer to her. But Cindy didn't even shed a tear. Sometimes I wonder if she came to terms with their deaths.
But here everything is so open and our guardian is nice. Plus I get to eat as much candy as I want. She escorted me to my room there is a mahogany 5*6 bed, posters of basketball players, there is an acrylic professional painting set and a computer with animation software.
A white carpet that Mocha runs into sleep on.''Well, you unpack darling. I also bought you some new clothes if you'd like. I'll call you for dinner.''She says as she kisses me on the forehead. She leaves my room and closes my door. I sigh and fall on my bed due to exhaustion and happiness. Mocha jumps on the bed and licks my nose. Yup, this is home I think. I feel like I'm in a fantasy. I remember feeling as if our lives had ended when our parents died.
I still remember the police officer coming up our driveway with a grim expression on his face. Honestly, our home felt like a fortress. We lived on a substantial plot of land with no neighbors, With high stone walls, a big black gate, tainted large windows, and large mahogany doors.
He told us that our parents were in an accident and died instantly. If I had been honest I mostly cried for my mother because I was closer to her. But Cindy didn't even shed a tear. Sometimes I wonder if she came to terms with their deaths.
But here everything is so awesome and our guardian is nice. Plus I get to eat as much candy as I want. She escorted me to my room there is a mahogany 5*6 bed, posters of basketball players, there is an acrylic professional painting set and a computer with animation software. A white carpet that Mocha runs into sleep on.''Well, you unpack darling. I also bought you some new clothes if you'd like. I'll call you for dinner.''She says as she kisses me on the forehead. She leaves my room and closes my door.
I sigh and fall on my bed due to exhaustion and happiness. Mocha jumps on the bed and licks my nose. Yup, this is home I think.
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ORPHAN TOWN
Mystery / ThrillerWhen you lose your parents at a young age and have no living family and go through the system all seems lost. But when you're taken to a lovely town, with loving guardians, and has everything you ever wanted you think you won the lottery. But when t...
