Isabelle or not - The story of a teenage orphan

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The 3 months fly by. It seems like a few days ago that we found out that Pete and Annie were going to adopt us.
I sit on a chair in the lounge, my bag ,my teddy bear and my charm all in eyeshot. We were allowed our other clothes back today.
Eventually, I hear Mrs Oliver's voice calling us. I walk down the stairs to see her with tears in her eyes, Mr Oliver stood behind her in the same condition.
'If we are ever blessed with children, we want them just like you.' Mr Oliver says smiling sadly.
'Ina, Luna,Clementine. Thank you.'Mrs Oliver says quietly.
I smile sadly and turn to see Inas eyes have filled with tears.
Then I hear the doorbell.
'Ina, Luna, come on!' I say to them.
Mrs Oliver opens the door to the same man who brought us here.
I thank Mr and Mrs Oliver as I leave. We then get into the cat.
On the way to our new home.