Chapter 12

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Anna's POV

It was four days from my parents death. Losing your parents was the hardest thing ever. I was depressed all the time, crying like crazy. After the funeral, Elsa and I each locked ourselves in our rooms and just sat there, sulking. I didn't know what to do with my life anymore. I was sitting in my room when there was pounding on the door.

"Anna, open up," a gruff voice said that I didn't recognize. I opened the door to see two large men. One was holding Elsa by the shoulder, and the other reached for me. I backed away.

"Who are you?" I cried. Then the nanny came up behind them.

"Anna it's okay, these are the men from the orphanage. They're here to take you there for a better life." A tear ran down my cheek and I shook my head, but when the man reached for me, I was too weak to fight back. Elsa and I got in the backseat of a Cadillac and rode in silence to the orphanage.

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