...adorable!" Harry shouted. The biggest smile I have ever seem on anyones face. I repeat, the biggest. He opened the door to the orphanage and walked out side. He only went a couple feet when I saw him gesture Louis to.come inside. Louis was playing on his iPhone, so Harry decided to text him. Louis read the text message and opened the car door. It squeaked a little, so loud even I could here it.
The second Louis opened the door, he squeaked in excitment. Oh my... He must like.me. Not even Harry squeaked to see me. "I beat my record on Flappy Bird!! 119! 119," Louis squealed like a hobo who had won a million dollars.
Harry frowned. He knew how obsessed Louis was with that stupid phone of his, but Harry thought that.Louis would actually look up to see the adoption of his child. "Look at our new daughter!" Harry tapped on Louis shoulder like a gazelle would do to a lion - scared. "You can call me daddy," continued Harry, " You can call him dad.". Mrs.Ann had tears in her eyes, she was so happy I had a loving home, and that Harry finally got his daughter. "I can't wait until she talks," said Harry.
"Pigs will have to fly before she talks," said the rude nun as she spat into a tin trashcan about 4 feet away from her. "She's never talked.....never will.".
"Daddy," I shouted in exitment as I clapped my hands, like some cute baby would do. For a few moments.....everything was silent. Jaws dropped. And when I said EVERYTHING was silent, I am leaving out louis' phone, as he played Twitter.
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