A New Start

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I still hadn't forgotten what happened 2 years ago. After her death I was a sent to an orphanage then was adopted 3 months afterwards to a rich couple the Romero's. We lived in a small country for a while then moved away. We now live in Oklahoma having a lovely house there with a pool.

I absolutely loved my new family but still can't forget that fateful night. I have a month of holiday before I am to start my new school. I've went pit lots of times but still don't know anyone other than my neighbour who has an 11 year old boy who has confessed to me about a million times. I'm scared to suddenly begin school again and a new one too but I'm pretty sure it can't be that bad.

I hope.








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