Chapter 6

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    I was left in the room all by myself, I didn't know what to do except unpack what I had. I had a White T-shirt stained in OJ, a hairbrush that i have had since I was seven, and an old pair of blue jeans. I take them out and put them in and on my new ,pink, dresser. I don't have any PJ's because my mom sold them for beer money. So, I just hop into bed and listen to the other kids talking to themselves. I heard a little girl say, "I wanna go home and see my daddy again." That hurt me inside there were other kids here that were under five years old. I told her that it would be okay. She probably doesn't know that her dad is gone, if that is what happened.

      I wake up in the morning and go into one of the bathrooms. I had grabbed my pants and put them on, and brushed my teeth with one of the cheap bottles of toothpaste they had. After that I go to my bedroom and lay down on my pink bed.

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