Chapter 1: Prolouge
Alone. That was a word I used everyday. I was alone. No one was by my side in times of need. No one was to care for me. No one to love me. No one's shoulder to cry on. I had no one.
My parents had left me when I was six. They had took my twin brother with them. I remember the police talking at my house that dreadful day. They said my parents had just disappeared into thin air. There was nothing to show what had happened and why they had left a little girl on her own.
I had always wondered why they would do that to me. The neighbors had said they were a happy couple whenever they saw them. They had two precious children and they cared for them greatly. Yeah, right! They left me to go to an orphanage with other children. They left me to try desperately to fit in with others my age. They left me wondering who I really was. They left me, period.
In a time when I needed help, they weren't there for me. I was alone to deal with it.
