Before you know it I'm in a car half way between what used to be home and an orphanage. I layed across the back seats and thought to myself, why? Why me? I didn't ask for any of this. loosing your parents at the age of 14 isn't easy.
I heard a squeak the car really needs to fix its breaks. I guess this is my new home. The lady in the passenger seat of the taxi said "welcome to your new happy and comfort home." I took a glance out of the window and my new happy and comfort home was everything besides that. Well by the look of it. It had cracked Windows a broken roof that half the tiles had fallen off but I guess you can't judge a book by its cover it an orphanage by it's looks. Well you can but it doesn't mean your judge is right.
And you know what I was wrong there was happiness in here it really was just the outside. A woman with hazelnut hair in a bob and quite a big size of her body welcomed me in with a wonderful smile. She took me into the office showing me everything, the orphanage was a little like boarding school even though I had never been to boarding school. But it had teachers to teach you well obviously but it was a cheerful place and I'm grateful of that.
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A quick turn around the corner.
Short StoryGoing out into the garden, turning around and behind your back sorrow takes a turn and destroys everything.