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You never knew your annual skiing trip with your family would end so terribly.

It started with the snowstorm the night before. The roads were still covered in a slippery layer of snow, but your dad made sure the grips were on the tires. You were in the backseat, beside your 5yr old baby sister, Avery. Both of you were singing along to the song on the radio, 'Cruel Summer'. Your parents up the front were even singing along too... And everything was going well. Until a truck drove head on down the wrong lane.

Immediately Police and the ambulence were called... The truck driver apologising profusely.

"Time of death, 10:49am."

And like that, your world shattered. You watched the joy in your families eyes fade like it never existed. And then you saw black.

After a long and painful few days in hospital, you were transferred to a childrens home. You were only young... But now, day after day, you sat in the back corner of the playroom on a beanbag with your earbuds in and your music on to drown out the other kids laughter and joy.

Meanwhile, Taylor and Travis were cautiously avoiding paparazzi as they slipped into the adoption facility. They had wanted a child for a while but didn't have time or the privacy to go through an actual pregnancy. They also just wanted to give another child a home... Ad they filled out paperwork, Taylor couldn't help but let her eyes flicker to you sitting alone in the playground. With a stitched cut on your eyebrow and a couple smaller ones on your arms.... You looked scared and alone.

Once all the paperwork was filled out, they were allowed into the playroom... To chat with and meet the kids that peaked their interest. Travis tried to drag Taylor over to the little kids, where the toddlers were falling over their own two feet... But Taylor immediately walked over to you, sitting down beside your beanbag.

"Hey, sweetheart... How are you?"