Isabelle or not - The story of a teenage orphan

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I open my eyes to Ina and Luna sleeping beside me and Willow sat on the corner of the bed.
'Miss Bird.' I hear a voice say.
I see a woman carrying a tray of food towards me.
'Your tea.' She says, smiling.
'Thank you.' I reply.
She smiles.
Ina, Luna and Willow leave so I can eat my tea.
My charm is on the side along with the ring I was wearing that day.
I eat my soup and bread.
The soup is ok but the bread is revolting. It looks pretty grotesque.
After the woman comes back and takes away the tray, a man walks in.
'Hello Miss Bird.' He says, sternly and straight faced.
'Good morning.' I reply.
'Miss Bird it is afternoon.' He says coldly.
'Good afternoon then.' I say rolling my eyes.
'It is not polite to roll your eyes Miss Bird.' He snaps.
'Well sor-ry.' I say.
'Miss Bird you are not being very polite.' He states.
'Very unlike you, Not.' Annie's voice says.
I see her in the corner of the room.
'She's very tired, Mr Quiarytr (cwee-arch)' She says, 'The injection makes 'em grumpy.'
'Well I see.' Me Quiarytr Says.
'Get on with your news Mr Quiarytr.' I snap.
'Well,' He says, 'Tomorrow morning you will be able to leave the hospital.'
'Bye.' I say and shoo him away with my hand.
He walks out the room.
Thank god he's gone!
I lie down on the pillow.
I'm out like a light.