HelenTheAuthor
My name is Gloria. Age: 12. Everybody calls me Hope. I don't prefer that though. My dad left me and my mom so then I guess my mom decided to do the same. So here I am in a Orphanage. Full of annoying, helpless kids like me. Most of them are younger than me. They are all snobs. The older kids are snobbier. The caregivers here are strict and dislike me the most out of all the orphans. I feel like rubbish. The only thing I have is me and my Harry Potter books.
People said I have too many dreams. They used to say I had Hope. But now everyone says Im H O P E L E S S.
And I agree.
Then I met Charity. That's what everybody calls her, but she hates. I meet her during Breaks outside near by the tall oak tree. We talk to each other. Charity is on the other side of the gates. She's no hopeless orphan like me. I wish I was her.
Dear Lord, I AM H O P E L E S S