Every person this four-year old girl in a white uniform had ever seen came one by one, placed their hands on her head with love, didn’t say a word, shed a few tears, and left. This was all very new to her.
All she remembered was a loud horn, bright lights, a big monster coming towards their car, and a loud bang. Ever since she had woken up with pain in her head, all she wanted was her mother’s warm embrace, but all she saw were tear stained faces.
Good god, she didn’t even know what the word Orphan meant!
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