"They?"
"Yeah, my foster parents."
Eight years ago.
United States Of America, New Dawn's Orphanage, November 1st, 2014. 8:55 AM.
"No...! No!! Why do I have to leave brother!? Why can't he come with us? Why?!"
The cries of a young girl could be heard as she struggled to escape the grasp of one of the caretakers. Tears could be seen streaming down her eyes as she called out for her brother.
But regardless of how much she cried or whined, the decision wasn't changed.
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"Come on, Ria... You need to eat your food... I understand that your saddened by the fact that your brother isn't here... And I'm sorry... But think of what he would have wanted... He would have wanted for you to grow up strong and healthy...
I know you two were together since birth but don't you think he'll be sad if he sees how skinny and weak you look when you next see each other?"
I'd like to give my thanks to all the readers who've stuck with the story so far and enjoyed it. Things are about to get even crazier.
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I'm honestly glad to have you all here on this journey.