You sit on your bed and stare outside the window at your fellow orphans as they play what looks like a game of tag. You're trapped inside sweeping the floors as punishment for something you did yesterday. You desperately wish to be doing something else, but you'd get in trouble if you were caught not sweeping.

You remember that a couple is supposed to visit today. They want to adopt a kid. You wonder if this couple will adopt you...though part of you believes that won't happen...