My name is Cadeau but my friends called me Cadia. I was only nine when my mother Claudinette died in a car crash while I was at school. I was devastated at the time because she was the only family I had. I didn't even have time to grieve until I was forced to say goodbye to familiar faces and my hometown. I was forced into an orphanage and foster homes up until I turned sixteen. I got a job and an apartment so I can get of the foster home. To prove I can support myself. I felt my life was upside down for so many years. I sometimes ponder on the thought if my mother was alive and how different my life would be but I quit daydreaming about that because she's gone now and nothing can change that.
