Hi my name is Rose and I was left at the orphanage by my mother. I am two years old and my dad died about four months ago. My mom threw away all of his things until the only thing left of him was me. She put clothes and anything else I might need in a bag and then told me to go get in the car. I grabbed butter cup from my room and got in the car. Butter cup is my stuffed bear. I have called my bear butter cup for as long as I can remember because that is what my dad used to call me. When the car finally came to a stop my mom took me out of the car handed me my bag and told me to knock on the door and then left. After I knocked the door opened to reveal a tall girl she picked me up and asked me what my name is and why I was here. I told her my name is rose and I am here because my mom doesn't want anything that will remind her of my dad. Just then she asked if I was okay and said let's get you to a room. I told her that I don't like staying with people that I don't know so she said I could share a room with her. She told me her name was Lily and that she was 14 years old. I told her my age and she asked if I was hungry I just said that I wanted to go to sleep. She put me to sleep and unpacked my stuff. This is what I look like
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AcakThis is a story about a two year old girl who was dropped off at an orphanage by her mother.