I'm exploring the possibilities that I may or may not be adopted.Exhibit A: there is no birth certificate and my parents say it burnt down years ago with the old house; which I’m guessing is a total lie; Exhibit B: No pictures of when I was between the ages of new born-3 years old, they say that burnt down too, but seriously who wouldn’t have backups; Exhibit C: I found a photo of someone who looked like me, it was old and fading, I had asked my parents about the person and the quickly brushed it aside; and lastly Exhibit D: I found adoption papers with my name clearly printed on it and someone else’s name who I believe wasn’t exactly supposed to be on there.
So there you have it nine of ten chances says when I confront my parents they’ll deny it straight away and say it was a misunderstanding, I mean couldn’t they have told me I was adopted before high school it would probably have been a little easier especially when high school is the place you search for yourself, and knowing I’ve been living some huge lie, that sort of throws a damper on things.
It’s starting to get dark outside again, the stars will be coming out soon. I can already see the face of the moon glinting lightly on the window frame. Sometimes I would give anything to be an astronaut, I know it may sound crazy, but they get to explore the outer region more closely, they get to see space in an entirely different way and I wish I would be able to do that; but I can’t, I’m stuck here on earth, lonely, my only friend is gone and I miss her terribly so.
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Okay people, these chapters will be much shorter than the other we will write, but the longer ones will hopefully have more detail and explanations.
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A Child For The Stars
FantasyI've never really belonged and neither did my friend Selena, but she went missing. I'll find her. But I know Selena, my best friend is safe, the stars gave me a sign; so now all I have to do is find her. I wish sometimes that I were born somewhere e...