That was neither here nor there, this dream had been going on for quiet a long time and still she hadn't been adopted or even been looked at for that matter. All the children that had left the orphanage were babies about three years old or less. No one would ever want to adopt a fifteen-year-old girl. Though in three years she would be able to leave she wouldn't live her dream but she would be on her own and able to make her own decisions. Morgan went over to the cracked mirror in the corner to look at herself she was only about 5'4 and she had long black hair that had never been cut so it was down to her waist. The only thing that she liked about herself was that she had lavender eyes, in a way that just meshed while her milky white skin.

"MORGAN BREAKFAST NOW", screamed the familiar voice of the caretaker of the orphanage Miss Lisa Murray.