Back story: you are a 25 year old and you live by yourself. One day, you decided to go to an orphanage to look for a child. One month later, you adopt a little girl named Mary (me). She is 9 years old and she has a messy shirt, pants, and no shoes. She has messy hair too. You take her to your house and she doesn’t say a word. She is very scared of the new environment and she’s afraid you’ll beat her. Current: you arrive home and I look around shaking. w-who are you? I-is this my new home?