It was the year 1952 in the UK you lived in black Manor orphanage with along the other kids and your friends Esther Molly and Issac you were older then them well bc you were a teenager you got along with the workers your mom who was miss Beverley who was the head of the orphanage you wished she was a good mother but unfortunately she was not a good mom she was actually quite aggressive rude and neglectful to you and to the kids she would call you useless a worthless and a nothing for useless brat and she would often lay hands on you causing you to have panic attacks and severe trauma you hid it and was terrified you wished she still loved you when you were a kid but she didn't anymore and now was cruel and very and I mean very mean you wanted to defend yourself but you knew she would do something worse to you Esther Molly Isaac and the workers would say they cared for you and that they would never hurt you and you trusted them and the abuse only grew worse one day your mother aka miss Beverley took it too far she had hurt you really badly and raised her hand and spoke: miss Beverley: shut up you fucking lil brat~ I hate you your useless and nothing but a STUPID IDI- you know what I don't have time for you go to your room NOW~ you ran to your room which was near the children's room you closed your door you could tell you were having a panic attack you shook violently and breathed heavily while you teared up why was she like this why just why (nooo my poor baby I'm sorry for you 🙁)