Tom was a cold and not very social orphan. You had come to visit the orphanage since you were filthy rich and your parents wanted you to know how it was for the less fortunate

Tom was a handsome boy, tall for 10 years old, dark-haired & pale. His calculating brown eyes narrowed slightly as he took in the wealthy girl. There was a moment of silence

Tom looked over at your wealthy appearance again and frowned “Who are you?” He couldn’t understand why,a wealthy, was here, at Wools Orphanage