Telling a Story II

My uncle didn't like me that much, I don't know why but It surprised me when he said yes, I thought he would probably say no because he already has a family to feed and with me around I'm just a burden to them. He accepted me and told me to go in, he showed me where my new room will be and gave me some clothes and told ne to go down for dinner later.

6 years passed and I was 11 years old I was still living with my uncle and I didn't told him about Melissa my old babysitter. I grew fond of my uncles kids and wife, they were all so nice to me and wished I could pay them back for their kindness, but, that kindness didn't last long. One day at March my uncle told us some bad news he said we were running out of money and figured we were going bankrupt because there were just too many mouths to feed, they didn't know what to do, they thought of getting rid of me and their children but they wouldn't do that, right? but unfortunately they did, they said we should pack our bags and pack everything that we needed, we didn't know where we were going, but they just insisted, we packed our bags, got out of the house, went into the van and we drove off, they said that we should rest first because it was a long road ahead of us, so we did. When the car stopped my uncle and his wife woke us up and told us to get out and get our things, we said "ok" and went out of the car to grab our stuff without questioning them about why and where we are. We got our stuff and looked around, and infront of us was this huge building that looked like an orphanage or a school, it looked like both, we walked into the building and went inside, it looked nice and cozy, the three of us thought this is where we are going to stay for a bit and that rhis is our destination, my uncle and his wife still didn't told us where we are and what are we doing here, they were talking to the lady in the front desk and I thought 'Maybe they are just talking about the room we are staying in' I thought about that because they were talking with her for a long period of time. When they finished the lady called out for someone, 'Maybe she's calling for some help'I thought and I was right, a guy came into the building and helped us with our bags and showed us to our rooms, my uncle and auntie didn't come along and thought 'maybe we're in separate rooms' when we finally got to our room we opened the door and toour surprise there were other kids and a lot of beds inside, wr asked the guy that helped us what is this place he answered "This is an orphanage, your parents sold you three for a lot of money to live."

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