Eliza stared out of the fogged window into the wind. She didn't have any regrets, because in her heart she knew that she wasn't meant to live with the Bason's. She was lying in her new bed. It only had one very attenuated sheet that was just a plain cream color. The room didn't hold any pictures, statues, or murals. Just an old rusty mirror. Eliza had the bed by the window, which she treasured. She loved to be able to look out of her window at night and see the stars radiate in the sky. Yes, this orphanage was meant for Eliza. No more feelings of intrusion or causing trouble at the Bason's house. She wasn't intruding on anyone anymore. She could finally be herself.
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A Christmas Miracle
AdventureLife just isn't normal for Eliza Brown, who has never seen a Christmas tree or snow in a long time. Living in an orphanage with no true friends, life is hard. Can a special someone bring joy and happiness to this girl and show her what Christmas is...
