I walk up to the counter. "My name is dotti, I am here to claim what my mothers left for me." I state. I take a deep breath. A small box appears on the black marble stoned counter. I open it with a lift of the lid." Too late" I drop it in complete shock when I blurt out "has anyone checked this" "yes" I hear the lady reply.
I storm out, tears bursting down my face. I look in confusion. "What?" Says the lady with a smirk. "Your not going to find out who you are that easily" she laughs.
'This is a game this was all a silly little game. After all I WAS the most wanted person alive.'
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The young orphane
AdventureI 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.
