Springdale Manor
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Ever thought what it was like being an orphan and not knowing who or what your parents are like? Well I know I have. I've been living at Springdale manor, an orphanage in a small town somewhere in Arkansas. I've never known my parents or any family member. I have a grandma but she has Alzheimer's and can barely remember her own name. Her name is Jane, my parents must've given me her name for my middle name. Oh! My name is Noreen Jane Hensley by the way, But everyone here calls me Nora. I'm guessing you're new here. What's your name?
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