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Eden is special. She has always known there was something fundamentally different between her and the shildren she played with at the park. Between her and the teachers at her school. Even between her and her parents. When she was eleven her parents told her she was adopted, and her world became clearer. She understands why her parents never seemed to want her. Why she looks nothing like her parents. And why she has always been an outcast. Or atleast she thought this explained everything. When
"What were you doing in Mr. Olsens office Rahnee!?" "Nothing he asked for me Mrs. Olsen I promise". Mrs.Olsen looked at me with her bold green eyes. Her long brown hair hung down her back and her bold red lipstick scared the hell out of me. She gripped the belt tighter to her hands as she grabbed my chin and forced me to look into her surreptitious eyes. "Tell me the truth Rahnee!" "I promise Mrs. Olsen!" Tears ran from my eyes as Mrs. Olsen looked at me
Eden is special. She has always known there was something fundamentally different between her and the shildren she played with at the park. Between her and the teachers at her school. Even between her and her parents. When she was eleven her parents told her she was adopted, and her world became clearer. She understands why her parents never seemed to want her. Why she looks nothing like her parents. And why she has always been an outcast. Or atleast she thought this explained everything. When
"What were you doing in Mr. Olsens office Rahnee!?" "Nothing he asked for me Mrs. Olsen I promise". Mrs.Olsen looked at me with her bold green eyes. Her long brown hair hung down her back and her bold red lipstick scared the hell out of me. She gripped the belt tighter to her hands as she grabbed my chin and forced me to look into her surreptitious eyes. "Tell me the truth Rahnee!" "I promise Mrs. Olsen!" Tears ran from my eyes as Mrs. Olsen looked at me