I still can't wear jeans (they show off some adult developments that happened somehow) but I can wear skirts as long as I have leggings underneath and the shirt is not tight. They allow me to wear different clothing. I got new wrappings before I came to the orphanage. I finish packing and dress in one of my dresses. Long story short he complimented my paintings, his wife came up, and I'm being adopted. "Hey there." I hear as a man walks into the room. I start singing to get the attention of some stupid man to come up here and fall in love with me. I have fled to a new orphanage and changed my cover name and all my paperwork. I'm working on one of some little girls playing hopscotch. There where many families looking for children. A 33 year old woman shouldn't be in an orphanage. I looked through the window of the orphanage.
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