Age: 8
Status: Alive
The group of girls were lined up for two adults that were looking and examining them. The woman smiled. "Oh I wish I could adopt you all." The man eyes widen. The woman looked over to her husband and gave him a look and looked back at the girls. "Sadly, we can't do that." She frowned. Jenny wasn't paying no attention to the adults she was looking down. The woman had noticed. "Are you okay?" She kinda knees down to her eye level. Jenny looked up no emotions on her face. "Yes." She said Dully. The woman got back up and thought about something. "Honey," said the man kinda impatiently. "Which young lady here are you gonna pick?" The woman looked at all the girls walked back and forth once then said. "Her." She pointes at Jenny. Molly and Teresa both muttered. "That bitch..." under their breath. The woman hugged Jenny. Jenny didn't do nothing she had waited until both the man and woman signed some papers and headed out the door. Jenny looked back at the girls especially to the two bullies stuck up her middle finger. "Fuck. You." and left.
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Emotion
Non-FictionWhy do we feel happy? Why do we feel mad? So frustrated or sad? Is it the way you treat me? Or make me feel? Sometimes I just wanna be alone and not let it be real. You make me feel things I don't want to feel.. even the ones that aren't appropriate...
