Hello, my name is Katie. My dad died when I was two years old. My mother couldn't raise me, i then went into foster care. This guy found me a foster home, as soon I entered the home something didnt feel right. There were other foster kids in this home. I met this one guy named Liam, we both noticed we kinda looked a like. We got to talking and I found out a huge piece of information. This guy Liam was my brother! We were so happy that we were in the same home. I couldnt believe I had a brother. The next day was my first day of school, I hated being the new kid. Liam told me not to worry, he would be by my side the whole time. He was convincing but I was still nervous. That night I had trouble sleeping, I missed my dad even though i only knew him for like a year I still missed him. I wish my dad didnt die, but then again of he didnt mom would be able o afford me and I wouldnt of never met Liam. I know we just met but I feel like we have a conection. Its weird but he's all I hve left.