There is no real definition of Happiness because it should be your own definition
Isabella's POV
I wonder the huge halls of the orphanage one last time while Mark is signing me out.
I haven't been here for long in my opinion but these were definitely memorable for me the things they have instilled in me here are forever engraved in my brain.The constant endeavors of me as a daughter are to try to be the best.
"Are you ready to go Babushka" He asked (I found it on the internet and thought it would be something Mark would say)
"Yeah let me go get my bags real quick" I said and headed up the stairs to get them.
I got the one bag I had with all my reform uniforms in it and as I wheeled it downstairs to the awaiting man that will forever care for me like no one else did in this hellhole I called home for most of my life.
Here I go
As I step out the door for the very first time in a couple years I feel the same feeling as a little kid going outside to play in some snow.
Mark opened the trunk and we put my bags in the back after that
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FanfictionKinship kin·ship /ˈkinˌSHip/Submit noun blood relationship. synonyms: family ties, blood ties, common ancestry, consanguinity "the value of kinship in society"
