A Story

My parents… named me after the flower they were allergic to.

I was born… in June.

I was born… in California.

My father… neglected me.

My mother… abused me.

When I was nine… they left me on the streets.

I was… discovered by a teenager.

He… took me to an orphanage.

For the next few years after that… I grew up in foster care.

He visited me… often.

When he graduated… he adopted me.

We moved… to Munich.

He went into… a major business company.

Because of work… we moved a lot.

I currently live… in Japan.

I now have… an adoptive little sister.

Her name is… Koi.

She was… abandoned too.

The story goes on… but that’s for another time.



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