My name's Yule. Well, that's what sister Alicia told me. She said my mom left me in front of the orphanage door, ten years ago, and left a letter. It's a message in which mom had told sister Alicia is that my name was Yule and she couldn't take care of me because of her dangerous job. Was mom a soldier? Or a police? She may not want me to be in danger and she may be very concerned for me but. . . sometimes, I despise her. Why did she leave me here? Wouldn't she be able to protect me? Or maybe she really don't want me because she thinks I'm going to be a burden? I have red eyes and raven hair. I was isolated in the orphanage because of my appearance. They all think I'm the daughter of a demon. Can't a person have red eyes and live happily with his/her life? That's why I have my bangs with me. I let it grow long until it covers my eyes, but still, they don't like me. Having bangs that covers my eyes was a hard thing to have because it usually hurt my eyes yet, at some point, I got used to it.

I packed my clothes, which includes a plain red, black, blue and orange t-shirt, a white skirt, black short and two pair of rubber shoes. That's all I have and, also, my mom's letter. Her handwriting is so beautiful, made with complete perfection, but there were water drop marks which I think they were actually tears. I'm leaving this place no matter how kind the sisters' treat me. For a very young age, I know I should find my family.

Right now, I want to write my own destiny for myself.

I don't like this untitled story of mine.

My heart wants adventure and I want to experience life like the normal kids around me. With loving families.