Five children in the past month now are living with a family. I'm still waiting. Have been for five years, three months, fifteen days.
Yes, I am counting.
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Mrs.Lauren has been distant lately. Blank expressions. Quiet. Something is wrong. Will find out soon.
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A delivery boy came to the orphanage this afternoon. He was frustrated that I wouldn't talk to him and started to yell at me.
I got scared so I ran away from him and hid in the bathroom.
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I'm still sad.
That hasn't changed, though I wish it will.
I don't think it will.
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Almost forgot, I had a carrot soup for lunch today.
It was horrible.
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Teen FictionEvelyn Harrison. She doesn't talk. She just watches. Watches carefully to everything unfolding around her, writing down the small details of her quiet yet loud life.
