NAMASTE🙇 I'm Y/N from India.
Yeah I'm an Indian.But I live in Seoul.Wanna know why,listen to me then I'm 6 years old I escaped from my house.My parents were abusive.I used to get kickings everyday.
Literally they make me do the household purpose...I used to have younger sister 3 years old.if she cried for food or for any toy they used to say I'm the reason of her cry and hit me.
I couldn't bear any it as they were my parents and I thought at least I'll be fine at school but no.
No one talks to me.And make fun of me but it hurts.So I thought for a while and ran away from my home so far.I don't even know where I took many shortcuts and went through alleys.Then I spotted a bench to sit.Eventually I slept due to tiredness.
I woke up and saw I'm in some bed that place looked different from where I took a nap.I came to know that I was brought by a lady to an private orphanage.And then a couple wanted to adopt me and I agreed for the adoption.And boom now I'm here in seoul.
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