Chapter 2: Talking Only?

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Ava looks: White hair, green eyes.

-POV Mr Smith-
Meanwhile in Dam's Orphanage.
Mr Dam: "Ohhh, Mr Smith" *grin* "how was it?"

Mr Smith: "That damn slave, run away!"

Mr Dam: "What? What do you mean?"

Mr Smith: "She run away!"

Mr Dam: "Mr Smith I don't believe you, If she run away, why did she come back here?"

Mr Smith: "She come back here???"

Mr Dam: "Now now, that's that really matter" *grin* "where is my pay check?"

Mr Smith: "tsk, I'm not going to pay you a single penny!"

Mr Smith punch Mr Dam in the face, leading Mr Dam on the floor.
Mr Smith goes out and slam the door.
Leaving Mr Dam shock.

-POV: Ava-
Meanwhile at my room.

I. Ava, was sold to be a sex slave.
I, don't have freedom.
I, don't have a family.
How I wish, I was a normal Girl.

I exited out my room and John said.

John: "Come sit down I would like to talk to you."

I: *I nod and sat* "Master...."

I started to get afraid and started to shiver.
John noticed that.

John: "May I know your last name?"

I: "I... don't know...."

John: "I see."

John: "How old are you, Ava?"

I: "I.... I'm eleven....."

John take a good look on me.
I close my eyes.
And started crying.

John: "I have finally found you"

John was a little shock.

John: "H-hey, don't cry."

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