Grace lived in a house that held 25 brothers and sisters. Some were old and some were young. In that house she had four mothers in black and white gowns with wooden necklaces that had a poor man looking down. Grace always felt that her sisters were more like friends. She was never really close to them. She was always the outcast. Grace ate and played and slept and laid all by herself, through each and every day. But there was a time where she wasn't so alone. Grace thought she found what she longed for in life, paint.All Rights Reserved