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Alex's POV

But that was 6 years ago I am now 15, and tomorrow is my 16th birthday.
I've giving up on being adopted. reason being that parents come here look for a cute and adoring babies. I can't complain because they are so cute but still.
Right now I'm laying in my room talking to my best friend in the whole world rose, rose has been here nearly as long as I have maybe even longer, she's 16 years old and right now believe it or not we are talking about Channing Tatum in his new movie. every Friday night the orphanage goes to the movies, each week it's something new from the wiggles to Harry potter. last weeks movie was dear john and rose and I are still crying over it.

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" Rose, Alex please get changed into you Nicest clothes there's a lady here looking for a girl around your age" sister Mary says.

Rose and I both give each other a confused look I mean don't get me wrong it's a grate opportunity but know one ever wants us. But we still got changes.

Walking done the stairs I'm late and somehow rose has already beaten me there. All the other five girls where lined up against the wall.

Standing in line as the woman approaches the start this is why I'm glad to be at the back of the line.

Woman's POV

These girls look so uncomfortable I wish I could take them all home but to be honest I'm hear for one girl and one girl only. she probably doesn't even remember me but I promised her mother I would look after her and I've alway wanted a daughter. I found out about a year ago about her grandmother and from that day forwarded I've made a promise to find her.
And another important thing was that I founder her before her 16th birthday only because well I don't know why to be honest.
I walked along the line of girls saying hello,how old they were and what their name was.

'Hello I'm mrs ball and what is your name and how old are you '
' Hello mam my name is rose and I'm 16 years of age' I knew that one of these girls was going to be her but now I'm not to sure. so I smiled at the last girl I could see that she was uncomfortable in her dress.
'Good day dear I'm mrs ball what is you name and how old are you ? ' she look a lot like Anna .
Good afternoon mam my name is Alexandra and I am 15' Alex must have seen me smiling at her because she was smiling back at me.

Walking back to the sister I nod and tell her my story that I actually knew her mother and father and about the promise I made to her mother before she died.

Alex's POV

I'm back into my normal clothes I actually despise that dress I mean it's the most ugliest most itchiest thing I have ever owned.
For some reason i knew that someone was going home with this lady but I knew it would never have been me until I heard a knock at the door and sister Mary and mrs ball walked in with a smile on the face. thinking rose was here I turned around then realising they were looking at me.

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