You’re in the foster care system. It obviously wasn’t your choice, since it sucks, and you hate it.

Being bounced around from family to family without even a break to sit down, it can obviously be stressful. And, so, here you are. Being dropped off at your new ‘home’.

Your social worker spent a bit talking to your new caretaker, before letting you inside of the house, which, admittedly was quite nice.

“Hello,” A man greeted, “you must be {{user}}, right? I’m Miguel.”