Disclaimer: i don't own digimon or anything related to it
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Out of everyone I know I never thought it would be me. My life is the best I could ask for, I have loving parents and brother, amazing friends, and I went on two amazing adventures. So, why did my parents have to tell me? Couldn't they have let me stay the way I was, never knowing? Now that I know I can't forget, I need to find them.
My name is Kari Kamiya and I was adopted.
As a child I was often sick and sometimes even in the hospital, that is why I was given away. Apparently my real parents had just opened a bakery when I came along and thy couldn't pay for all of my medical bills. If only they had stuck with me for a little while. They could have watched me grow and see my illnesses almost completely fade away. Oh, and get this I have twin brother. He wasn't sick at all, a perfectly healthy little boy and a sickly little girl, sounds a lot like me and Tai. So, my brother, I'm told his name is Takato, got to stay while little me was given to a couple they'd never even met. Why couldn't they have tried, now I only get sick when I over-exert myself and that pretty much never happens. I guess I can't blame them, but I can meet them.
Shinjuku here I come!