Introduction; The Last Straw

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"That's it, Jessica. You've scared away the last family. We have no choice but to kick you out. We apologize, but here's your things." The counselor handed me my bags

"That's it? Just like that?" I asked

"Unfortunately, yes."

My caseworker walked up, "We can't do anymore for you. You have my sincerest apologies."

"Shove it up your ass, okay?" I grabbed my bags "I'm not leaving."

"Alright." The counselor said "Security!"

Next thing I knew, two men came out picking me up and setting me outside of the orphanage. 

Locking the big wooden doors behind them, I stood under the small ledge as it poured. 

I pounded on the door sobbing. Pleading. 

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