We were pretty close. We chatted in my room, played at the playroom where there was barely any kids, and we ate at a table alone together. You may call it sweet, but a lot of things caused it.
Ever since I met Persephone, kids called us names. We had to sit at tables alone. We played in the playroom with almost no one there. We would usually stay in the room all day. I wondered if there was a cause for it.
We sometimes got in trouble too. We were huge introverts, so when we had to play outside, we refused. We got the time out corner. I loved the movie nights, but Persephone thought the movies were boring.
We had a fun and energetic life, no one to stop us from who we are, we were the perfect friendship...no one would stop us...
Until she disappeared, and I got adopted.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl With The Purple Hair
Paranormal"For as long as I can remember, my young ages were full of energy. I lived in an adoption center all my life, I never had a name. But the only thing I recall...is a girl." -- A young girl searches for her past to find a girl she met six years ago...
