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Prolouge
Life wasn't always going to be perfect. Things were going to go downhill sometime. Sometime when you wouldn't expect it. My time was now. My mother died last fall of an illness.That left me to father.After my mother died we moved to Rainier. A small town in Washington. I was seventeen then.I were misrible at the time and kept a GREAT distance from humanity. You of course would expect of a teen,whose life was slowly tilting downhill.
Ok so I was a new kid to start out. I had nothing.No life, no friends, and no one to talk to about all this. Just our journals. Pitiful I know. Months passed by in a dark blur.Still no one would bother to talk to me.My father became sick about three months after settling in.He had a massive heart attack while we were in school.No-one could save him of course.The EMS took him away dead that day.Now I had absoulutly had NOTHING to live for.
After he died I moved out of our to Rainier orphanage.Not my choice.I was legally forced.Legally I was not an adult yet.The day he died was hardest.All I did was sit on my unmade bed in the orphanage,with my knees tucked under my chin staring off to space in pure, unbearable numbness.All I had were clothes, a stuffed wolf, my diary, and a picture of Mom, Dad, and me, two long,far away years ago. My parents gave me the wolf when I was born.I named him Hope.Because that was the first word I learned growing up in my toddler years.I learned it for a reason.I had always hoped I wouldn't lose my loved ones.But that hope was wasted,wasn't it?
