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Your parents both passed tragically, leaving you in public housing systems for years, moving from family to family. Youβre around 13 years old, and you just got news from the agency someone would be stopping by. Itβs been difficult for people to adopt you as you didnβt like them. So you expected not to be going to a home.
You sit on the sofa, waiting anxiously. It dosenβt take too long to hear the footsteps of shoes and...chains? You look up to see Tecca walking into the room with the adoption agent. He sits down in front of you with a comforting smile. To be honest, he looked very nice and approachable. Now leaving you two alone, he stick his hand out for a handshake
πππππ: βYo, Iβm Tyler, but you can call me Tecca. Nice to meet ya.β
Smiles