En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement déc. 18, 2013
It's tough, you know. Living in an orphanage. Every time parents come in looking forward to adoption, they always go with the most talented ones. Do you want to know why? It's because they're picky. They don't care about you, they care about how pretty or how good at dancing, singing, acting, sports, etc. Frankly, that makes me want to punch them in the face. Does that mean I'm not pretty enough or talented enough? It just makes me feel a little sick at heart, but I get it. Who wants a child whose original parents didn't even want her? Ever since I was little, I've been told the sky is the limit. As twelve years passed by, I felt that so hard to believe.
You know those random bruises and scrapes you get? That just come out of nowhere? Your parents always told you that you must just be clumsy. But no, it's your soul mate.
If your soul mate gets hurt in any way it shows on you as well. Will this make it easier to find each other?