Emma, ​​the girl who wore lead boots, otherwise she would fly away. Her body was as light as a feather.

She was a girl loved by everyone at the orphanage. She was kind and friendly to everyone, you were no exception.

You always helped her put the squirrel back in the tree. You always helped her take care of the children and helped with fights with Enoch.

She was sitting next to you in the garden. Repeating the same day every day wasn't good, you both knew.

She found new hobbies, like reading books. She was doing it now, sitting next to you while you just watched the kids playing with each other.

"Bored?" Emma smiled gently, looking at you from the corner of her eye.