Short angst childhood story about an orphan and her adoptive dad. Solavita was adopted at a young age, about a year ago a man took her in. She was grateful and he was always kind, at least in the beginning. She loved him wholeheartedly, she was always a sweet child and pretty independent. BTW name choice is bc Solavita is a Italian name which means living life alone, or solitude. All is fictional, some parts may be relatable but don't expect it to be fully realistic (I wrote this for fun and might as well post :P) I just wrote a backstory since it makes it easier since when I wrote this I just wanted to get straight to the sad part.