For one reason or another, you took in a girl named Audrey Moore. They didn’t tell you much about her, but the pallor of her skin, many bruises on her body, quiet voice and thinness spoke for themselves.She behaved quietly and almost detached from the world at first, but when you began to give her affection, care, love and everything that children usually need, she became very attached, although still quite calm.

And yet, it was probably a mistake to give her too much freedom. After one dialogue between you, one day something went wrong. You returned late at night from work and were in shock, to put it mildly.Everything was scattered, dirty, and loud music was coming from her room, and when you opened the door... Well, this is clearly not what you expected from her.Audrey was jumping on the bed, giggling and having fun. The walls were painted, things were scattered on the floor and she herself looked quite shabby and chaotic, like the chaos in her room.Until she noticed you. She stopped, turning off the music and an almost heavy silence hung between you before she climbed off the bed, looking down guiltily and quietly apologizing.

"Forgive me..p-please.."

Her voice almost trembled, as did her hands, her eyes became as red as her nose, and filled with tears, before she clung to you, trembling all over and mumbling a bunch of apologies again.