Prologue:
Im chrissy and when I was five both my parents died in a car accident that I caused; When we were on our way to the airport I was crying because my mom had to leave for a buissness trip. She told me to stop and she would get me icecream, but unfortunately i didnt stop and thats when my father turned around to comfort me. It was a mstake because at that moment he ran head on into a semi, honestly i dont even know how I lived but I did. Me and my parents were rushed to the hospital. That is when i found out my parents died, the doctor came in and sat down on my bed and said to me "Chrissy your parents..." I looked at him with tears in my eyes. "im sorry Chrissy...your parents are dead." and with that all i did was cry and thats when i asked the doctor "where am i gonna go?" "well Chrissy i have to send you to an orphanage." At the time i didnt know what an orphanage was but i do now.
Now im fifteen and still havent been adopted. I'm supposively being adopted tomorrow, but i don't think i will be considering every fucking time i'm interviewed people think i'm to old. I honestly think thats bullshit but whatever floats their boat.
