~ Chapter 11 ~

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I woke up to my foster parents both standing in my room. They were smiling. My foster mom held a tray with my breakfast.

"Morning, Harmony," she greeted.

"What—?" I said, confused. My mind was still buzzing with what had happened yesterday.

"We felt like you were a little down after seeing your parents yesterday, so we thought today we'll go out. Maybe to the amusement park. Or we can go get lunch, whatever you want."

My head burned, "Thanks...but I'm not really up for it."

My foster mom looked disappointed. "You sure? It would be fun."

I sighed. I knew my foster parents were just trying to be nice, but I hadn't had the best experience with Amusement parks, "Okay then. We can go to the amusement park, I guess."

"Yay!" my foster dad said. "Now go get ready, we're leaving in thirty minutes." He smiled, then both my foster parents left the room.

I sighed as I dragged myself out of bed. Today was ging to be a long day.

Suddenly I thought of something, "Which amusement park?" I called.

"Al's Amusement park!" My foster mom called back.

Al's Amusement park...

It sounded way too familiar.

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