"My name is...um my name is."
I stutter trying to remember my name. It's not really my fault. The devil only referenced to me as it. And mother well she only called me by my middle name because she thought it was prettier than my real name. But Soli (sister) always called me Maya. That's my real name it think. "My name is Maya." "Oh well hi Maya, my names Evan." Says the blond. "This is Natasha," Evan says pointing to the girl with the black fringe. "This is Allyson." She said pip ting to red head. "And this is Alcia." She says pointing to the brown haired girl. "Oh," I say. "So where'd you come from," asked Alcia.
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The journey that didn't lead back home
Novela JuvenilShe was tired of it. So she just decided to runaway but never will go back home. Or can she really ever find a place called home. Picture is mine
