No one had ever really cared for me. My parents were both druggies and my darling siblings had been taken away from me. I lived in a foster home for that past 7 years, since I was 8. Today was in any words normal. I had my daily nightmare and was called down to the Matron's office to be scolded. But instead I got a god for a foster brother. Then my cheating ex boyfriend decided to beg for my forgiveness. And my life was only about to be turned upside down.