I like to play soccer but I can't. I can't because I am not allowed. Being in foster care, Susan my care giver doesn't allow me.
Germany was a wonderful place. But unfortunately, a terrible accident took place that we had to leave. My dad died. He had a fight with some people at the mall. And they shot him and stabbed him to death. So my grandpa, my mom and myself were coming to America when my mom died. In the plane accident.
Luckily, my grandpa and I survived. We came to Gibb St. ,because he knew other immigrants lived there. Then my grandpa went for a walk. Sadly he only spoke German and got lost. I tried hard to find him but I couldn't. That's how I ended up here...
Ooohhhhh... Where do you think she ended up?
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Short StoryBella is a 12 year old girl that feels all alone. Her parents die. So her grandpa and herself move to America from Germany. Her grandpa could only speak german and she is starting to go to school. One day her grandpa gets lost. She can't find. So sh...