This is the origins of me becoming a foster mother.
It all started one night on my fourteenth birthday, I was walking with Mori on sidewalk to get a birthday cake from the grocery store.
We stopped and walked through the gates of an orphanage when we saw five children sitting in a chair on the front porch. "Dazai (6), Kunikida (6), Chuuya (6), Ryu (4) and Gin (2)"
We went inside and had a talk with the headmaster and one of the caretakers.
"So you saw those kids outside didn't you?" the nun said.
"Absolutely which is why I was wondering if you or the other caretakers over there can adopt them." I said.
"I'm sorry miss, but we can't do that. You're gonna have to adopt them yourself." the headmaster said.
"But sir, my niece can't adopt the kids because she doesn't have a finance." Mori said.
"And why should I do it anyway?" I asked.
"It's because they wrote your name on their quizzes that we gave them before you got here." the nun said.
"Oh, so does that mean that the orphans have to pass their tests to get put up for adoption?"
"Yes they do." the nun said."
"I understand." Mori calmy said.
"It was nice talking to you guys, goodbye." I said waving.
After me and Mori walked out of thed door I took the kids off of the porch and officially adopted them as my own.
Until a week after, some person knocked on the door. I walked up and opened, on the doorstep was a 9-year old boy named Ranpo.
He asked me to take care of him along with the other kids, I then agreed and let him come into my house.
TO BE CONTINUED