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Hi guys, thanks for reading. This was a English short story thing so it's not the best but I hope you enjoy it ;) thanks again

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One stormy night, there was a girl named Rose. Rose was a poor girl who had no family, no money, no nothing really. She was very sad and wore baggy old clothes. she has been all by herself for 9 years, he parents died in a car crash when she was 5 and she had no relatives to go to.

Tonight is a very stormy night the worst it has been in ages 'THUNDER CRACKS' and Rose jumped, this happened a couple more times during the night. Rose was trying to make herself warm since there was a very strong wind and it just kept getting colder.

Rose's P.O.V.

I lived all over the place under shelters, whatever I could find. There was a huge storm but eventually it stopped and I was thankful the storm was strong, scary and cold. after the storm stopped I decided to go for a walk, I walked around the nearby streets. Since I couldn't see very well I was walking slowly, then I hear a sound of leaves crunching "someone's here!" I tell myself. I started to walk faster and about a kilometer after I looked back to see if someone was still there, when I turned my head and hit my head hard on a street light pole. I fell to the ground an got left unconscious.

The next morning, I woke up, blinked my eyes a couple times and looked around. "Where am I?" I wondered. "Oh, your awake I brought you some breakfast," answered a woman. "Uh thank you.Where am I and who are you?" I replied. "Oh this is my house, I found you unconscious outside and brought you in because you looked cold and you looked like you may have needed some food. Oh sorry dear I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Amelia," the woman responded very calmly. The woman handed me a tray of food, there was sunny side up eggs on toast with three slices of bacon and a glass of orange juice. "What's you name sweetie?" the woman asked. "Rose," I replied. "Where do you live and do you thin your parents would be worried that's your gone?" Amelia questioned. "Well, I don't have a home and my parents died when I was 5," I say quite sad like. "Oh, well do you just live around the streets or do you live in an orphanage?" Amelia was wondering. "Um, I just wonder the streets because I have no where to go," I answered. "You can live with my husband, daughter and I if you want?" Amelia offered. "Are you sure? I don't want to intrude," I said feeling hopeful. "Of course, we have a spare room, which is your in right now, we have enough clothes and food plus my husband would love that you stay," Amelia replied in a cheerful tone.