The Beginning
I didn't know much of my past. I'm Medda's niece and I'm 16 years old. My mother and father didn't want me anymore. So they just picked up and left me. They didn't leave anything me except a picture of all of us. Well, Medda found me in abandon house sleeping. She picked me up and I've known of her ever since. She says not to call her "mom" it makes her feel old. We lived in Massachusetts until I was 15 then we packed up and moved to New York because her agent told her there was big job offer and they only wanted Medda. As we were on our way to New York I realized I didn't have a last name and before I had to see new people and make friends I want to be able to properly introduce myself. I asked Medda what my last name should be and she responded with "You're my golden flower, so how about the last name Gold?" I said I loved it and from then on my name is Sophie Gold. Medda said she had a friend name Sophie, she died of a disease. Medda said she had some friends in New York young and old. She said I would fit right in… we all know that was a lie
