Preface; Leaving.

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Dear stranger.. Help me find my parents?

preface;

It all started when I was ten years old. I didn't understand at the time, why I was taken away; but now I do. It's been six years since I saw them. My parents.

I remember them saying they'd find me, that I wouldn't be away for long. For a while, I believed them. I spent every moment wishing, that any second now,

therusty old box they called a car, would pull up and take me home, where I belong.

That never did happen. Six years on and I'm still here in the same old children's home, well was, but not anymore. My birthday was last week; my 'sweet sixteen' so I get to leave (my option of course.) Jilly (the homes owner) said I could stay with them till I'm eighteen.. But I want to find my parents. I need to find

them. But what if they don't want .. no that's crazy. They promised they'd find me; so they must want me to come back.

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