We have seen over protective brothers, there are maybe 6 , 7 or 8 brothers but what if a girl has 18 brothers, with her over protective parents and cousins.
12 year old, Mona always thought that why she has no family and why she is without a surname...
I was always always a romantic person, like hopelessly romantic. I still am and nothing will change that. A guy being possessive over you, loving you so very much, trying to give you the world. I am a very romantic person. But when I came across op brothers books, I realized that love can happen in many ways. Like big brothers (I'm the oldest of my siblings, so I don't have the big brother). But through these books, I always imagine if having a big brother. So yeah that's why I put more emphasis on bro and sis relationship..nothing is important than that. I also want to steal my big bro's clothes, but I can't. I do steal snacks though.
I'm still hopelessly romantic though. You know when I was small, let's just say 5 or 4, I used to think that a boy is staring at me from my window with love and when we get older we get married. It's like in my blood😁. So yeah, I'm a very romantic person. I've been single since I was born🤣🤣🤣. Anyways enough of my talk. You enjoy.
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Mona's pov
Today I woke up with a different feeling. I don't know. I'm excited, nervous.
Why am I excited? I hadn't got Chris Hemsworth in my dream, neither I got Joey's food.
Why am I excited then, and most of all
WHY AM I NERVOUS?!?!
it's not like my results are coming out? Or am I a princess just like in princess diaries?
That could happen. Not.
I sigh maybe...I don't know.
I should race with horses, with the way I'm running my mind. I get out of my very old and very breakable bed into the small bathroom. I brush my teeth and get ready to sell hot dogs..again.
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I left my hair open. I like them open. My driver comes on time. Thank God. Then we proceed.
It's almost 10 am, am I'm almost dehydrating.
Maybe I should have a shake or something. I was about to go when I saw our orphanage caretaker, Britney. She is a middle-aged woman, with few white hairs pointing out, her face as stern as I've ever seen.
Sometimes I wonder if she's a robot.
She comes towards me and behind her I see few people shedding tears, looking at me.
Am I looking, that bad, today?
"Hi, dear, could you please you please come with me for a second?" She says.
