-I do not mean to offend anyone.
-I am writing this because it is similiar in some ways to my life.
-I do not know what conversations are like with child services, so please do not correct me.
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Prologue~
"Hello,this Maya with child services.How may I help you?"Maya,the operater greeted the caller.
"I'd liked to report an offense,please,"said the caller,more serious than ever.
"Ok ma'am,one second,"the soft,melodic waiting music started,and rather ticked off the caller.The caller grew impatient,and started tapping their foot,while anticipating on hanging up but decided not to.
"Ok ma'am,"the operater was back.
"I'd liked to report a child living in an unfit home,"said the caller,a bit crossly.
"Address?"asked the operater.
"9662,Callaway drive,apartment 13-B,"
"Thank you,ma'am,we will be over as soon as we can.have a nice day,"and the line went dead.
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UmbrElla
RomanceFollow Ella Langston,a single twenty-something,on her struggle to accept the fact that her beloved daughter,Laura,was taken away from her by child services.Along the way,there will be tons of crying,unlikely friendships,long-lost boyfriends,lost par...
