My name is Anna Sophia and I am not sure of my real last name. When I was three my parents told me of a little vacation they would be going on with my older sister Dakota. They left me at a house(orphanage) and never returned. My real father promised me that he would come back with many gifts. But I haven't seen him ever since the day they dropped me off at the orphanage. None of the kids ever liked me, even the adults hated me. Maybe it was because I kept to myself most of the time, I'm not very sure. When I turned 4 I decided to run away to the park and sleep there. So, I did. And I did that everyday until last year when I turned 11. I found Josh, my brother. Or So I called him my brother. He took me in. I have had many foster parents but none seemed to love me.
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