Hi, I was in an orphanage after my parents died from a huge fire...I
lived I was the only one left alive. My sister also survived but I
have no idea about her wereabouts...I only can hope that she is safe.
My father was a horrible man to me and my sister. My mother loved us
and cared for us very much. Of course, she had no idea the way my
father was treating us. So I lived in the orphanage for quite awhile
(exactly till i was 8 yrs. old) when some man adopted me. He is
horrible. He touches me where i do not want to be touched. He beats me
and makes me sleep on the floor in his bathroom. (He only has a one
room apt. and a bathroom) But, i had a home and i could not change
It is until now, age 13, that i have run away. I saved up all my money
for this day! So now I'll be able to live a happy life finally!
Pictures of me!