It was a typical summer day. The van had no air conditioning so it heated up like an oven under the sun. along the highway was crystal clear river. The refreshing water taunted me as I drove bye. As I looked out my window I could hear the faint ramblings of the social worker. I don't need to listen to know what she is saying. I've heard this speech so many times that I could recite it by heart. "This home will be different," "You better behave," what a bunch of bull. It will be the same. I'm just happy that I'll be out of the system in two years.
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The Ring
FantasíaAfter being bounced around the foster system, Jim is not expecting anything from this new home. Little does he know that he will learn much about himself, his past, and an old ring that he has had all his life.