The point of me being here has to be for a good reason because I know I’m not here for nothing. All I know is that I grew up in an Orphanage hoping to see my parents but I never did and no one adopted me it was hard because no one besides the teachers taught me anything about what to do when I leave the orphanage. I never grew up like normal girls I was always quiet and It was hard because I got picked on for writing in a diary because no one ever talked to me.

I still have my diary when I’m bored i read it but there is no point in it because I am the one who wrote my diary I should know everything ever written in the thing all my secrets and thoughts. I hope that someday I will figure this out it may not be today or tomorrow. But I will be able to do this if I do enough research and time.