Prologue (3)

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All of the other girls within my age were asleep as I sat on a chair, holding my knees close to my chest. The gray dress that was given to all of us kept me warm, but it didn't have the warmth a family emitted like the ones who'd adopt children.

"Lu." The sound of a door opening our room sounded. It was little Manon standing by the doorway, holding the teddy bear that she was left with the day she arrived called out. After closing the door behind her, she slowly crept over to me wearing a sad look on her face. Once she was near me, Manon made sure to whisper it to me. "Can I sleep with you?"

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