Adopted By O2l

Chapter 1

This story is dedicated to my good friend Abbie Crutchfield. She is 14 in this book.

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                                      Abbie's P.O.V

It was another boring day in the orphanage. I was the only person there who probably begged and wish for a family. I was left here by my mom at 2 years of age. It was very painful to think about. *Let's out a few tears and a whimper* I'm okay. Everyday I put up tally marks on my walls to keep track of how long I've been there. I have ALOT of marks. The thing is that those marks remind me of my mom *starts to tear up* every time I look at them I start to cry *bursts out crying for about 5 minutes* I cried myself to sleep only to dream of a family........