"What would you like for your twelfth birthday darling, a party, a trip to your favourite place you have one wish and one gift so spend it greatly" my foster mum explains. "M-my twel- birthday" when it hits me I have to go to London , I have to go and find my mum. A rush of emotions rush through my body.
I couldn't even tell my foster mum half that, what would she think of me. " I'd like to go to London" I state strongly. " what do you think money grows on trees" she sighs "well your great aunt is going there soon, so if you can put up with her you can go."
My great aunt is rich but never gives any out wouldn't blame her if I worked as hard as her I wouldn't want to share my money.'Goodbye dotti is all I hear " before I lose vision.
I wake up in an airport "what" I yell loudly when everybody stops what there doing and looks at me. I scrunch up my hands in confusion when I realise there are to tickets in my hand.
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The young orphane
AventuraI was mute, I was scared, but not of what everyone thought I was scared of. They tried for years to get me to talk, when all they had to do was say please.
