“I’m not sure either why you’re standing here outside my class, when you should be in your own down the hall?” I was startled by the authoritative voice that came from …show more content…
I didn’t even realize that I had asked those questions out loud. If I hadn’t been interrupted, who knows what else I might have said. Then again, I don’t really have anything to lose. My parents died when I was about four years old, which left me only those very few years to spend loving them, and leaving the rest to spend longing for them. After their death, I was constantly being passed around from foster home to foster home, due to the fact that no one wanted me around for very long. About a year ago, my foster “family” adopted me, but I can’t imagine it lasting. I have already caught them on several occasions arguing over what to do with me. Who really wants a depressed, argumentative, teenager who has nothing going for him? Now is doesn’t take years of schooling to be able to answer such a question. The answer is