It was night time again. She had prayed the same thing over and over, time after time. She was starting to give up, she tried to stay positive, night after night, but it was getting hard. She was 13! She had been trying for over 2 months, "there is no hope, but there is," she tells herself. The thing is that she doesn't have a problem with her self-esteem, she just wants her parents back, who both died in a car accident over 2 months ago. She suffers with a bit of depression, but it is understandable, seeing everything she has been through. She continued to pray, the same prayer she seemed to have been the 1,000th time, "Please get me out of this home, they don't know how to treat a kid, Please God, Please hear this."
Since her parents did not have any family left, she was put in an orphanage. The thing is, she got adopted the day after her parents died. The strange thing is that she hadn't even been put up for adoption, and this tall, creepy, guy came up to me the 1st day I had been at the orphanage. She had told them that she didn't want to be adopted, at least, not yet. But, the lady told her that they had been given special papers that was to be adopted by these "honest, kind, people." You could probably guess, they aren't.
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Growing Better or Worse
FantasíaI knew something was wrong the day after my parents died, I got adopted against my request. With papers filed before my parents had even died... How did they know my parents died before they died? As he struck me again, and again, I knew it was over...
