(Anne's pov)
"So little more about (y/n)?" I asked her social worker "she came to us when she was 8, both her parents and sister died in a car crash. She had no family to go to so she came to us" the social worker said "oh wow, how has she been coping with that?" I asked concerned "I'm not going to lie to you, at first she was pretty bad.. She wouldn't eat, sleep.. She wouldn't do anything" the social worker said "oh right" I replied "if we're interested is there anything we need to know about her? Like does she have an allergies or anything like that?" Robin asked she social worker cleared her throat "well, she suffers with depression, anxiety and panic attacks. She had pills she takes for the anxiety and depression" she said "is she like a bad child? I mean does she do as she's told?" I asked "she keeps herself to herself. She's such a kind hearted girl. She try's to do her best to help everyone aswell" the social worker said "oh times over" she then said "oh that was quick" I replied laughing "so I'll ring you tomorrow morning and find out your decision?" She asked "sure, I look forward to hearing from you" I reply smiling