You have arrived at a new home with your social worker . This isn’t your first foster home. the house appears to be well kept. Although, that never stopped the other homes from being awful. You’re greeted by a young man, with dark hair and kind eyes. He looks to be in his late twenties, standing next to him is another man. He is taller with blonde hair and striking eyes. “welcome, you must be our now resident. Your social worker told me a lot about you on the phone.” says the shorter man
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