{Part one}

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One day I was laying in my bed watching TikTok when one of the owners of the adoption agency that I have come to like (Molly) came upstairs to tell me.....
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Molly: Tomorrow you are getting adopted!!
Y/n: Tell me about them
Molly: It is a man he is single no kids and is a musician and a content creator!
*i thought to myself about a man I watch named Wilbur Soot but I was sure it wasn't him! Cause he never stated any interest in adopting a kid*
Y/n: ok I will pack my bags
Molly: I will help
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She helped me take down all my posters and my LED lights and wrap them up and put them in my suit case. After that she helped me but all my clothes and jewelry in my backpack and duffel bag. After packing I fell asleep on a bed with the orphanages original sheets and blanket on it. It felt strange...

The next morning I put on a outfit that I left out the day before and get my jewelry and my makeup and go to the bathroom that we made connected to my room. I put on my regular makeup and put on my jewelry and put my makeup and jewelry bags back in my backpack with my shoes and accessories.

I got downstairs to give all the kids and workers hugs before I go with Molly to the man's house. All the goodbyes were just simple hugs and goodbyes but one I was not looking forward to...

This little girl Ester, she was 4 years old and the sweetest girl on the planet. When I first came to the orphanage she visited me a lot and would tell me that in a week it would be her birthday!(she was 3) We gained such a good relationship and I saw her as my child. That weekend I went to the store and bought her one of the cheap Walmart American girl dolls and a outfit because the only doll she had was a old and broken Barbie and I got her a little purple bunny with a heart on its chest since purple was her favorite color.
Ever since I met that little girl I have loved her so letting go was the hardest thing I could ever experience.

I take off my backpack and put down my duffel bag and suitcase and get on my knees as she runs over crying. I engulf her in a hug and kiss her on her forehead as I tell her it's all going to work out and she can visit be anytime she wants. She lets go and kisses me on the cheek and says that she loves me. I say I love her to give her one final squeeze and let go and stand up and grab my stuff. I wave goodbye and walk out with Molly to her car. As I am putting my stuff in the trunk I here Ester calling my name!
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Y/n: honey why are you not inside?
Ester: I have two questions and a present!
Y/n: hey Molly! I will be in the car in a bit!
Go right head honey I'm all ears.
Ester: *pulls a little stuffed cow out from behind her back*
Ester: This is moo-moo! He is weighted and you can heat him up in the microwave for 40 seconds and he will help with your cramps!
Y/n: Oh my gosh Ester! That is so sweet! I will use him everytime I have cramps! Now what are your questions?
Ester: 1: Can I come with you? And before you answer if you say no 2: can I have your old bedroom?
Y/n: 1: no you can't come with me but I wish you could and 2: Yes you can have my old room. Now go inside it's cold out!!
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As she runs inside I close the trunk and get in the car. The ride there was quiet not a awkward silence but a comfortable one. After about 20 minutes we pull up to a little brick house. We park and I unbuckle getting the cow then opening the door. As I am about to go to the truck to get my stuff Molly says she's got it. I tell her she doesn't need to but she's stubborn and tells me to to knock on the door.

As I am walking I have a really weird feeling in my stomach not like something bad is going to happen but just a strange feeling. Nonetheless I knock on the door, I here a voice say "coming!" And I wait for the door to be opened. As I am waiting Molly comes up with my stuff I take it from her and thank her. Just then the door opens and I am met with a sight I thought i would never see...












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