Esther pov

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I was painting and there were people coming to get a kid why was I going to be here I can hear the car pull up every kid was now loud and happy that one was going to leave. I went to the window to look at them the man looked at me and waved I waved back. When they came in he came in to see me.
"Hi why are you up here?"
"I like being by myself."
"My name is John what's your name?"
"My name is Ester."
He started to look at my paintings but they were on the other desk.
"Did you do these?"
"Yes I love painting."
Then a girl came in and looked at me.
"This is Ester."
"Nice to meet you Ester I'm Kate."
She was nice they went with sister to go do something. Then Kate came back in.
"Get your stuff we are leaving."
I went to my room and packed and went to the front of the door and walked out and got into the car and was starting a new life.

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