Project Violet- pt.4

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By the end of the hour, Violet had helped the two men meet their chosen son. She had also learned their names, Sting and Rogue.

While she would have been glad to be their daughter, they needed a son. They explained to her, where they were from, gay marriage wasn't even allowed. They had to flee, if they were to adopt a daughter, they feared they would just be putting her in danger.

Violet understood, and sure enough, she looked forward to their future visits.

That night, Violet crept into her tiny bed and gazed outside of the tainted window. She had seen something that night.

Was it a sign? Whatever it was, it casted a dark shadow over her room as it flew across the sky. It was a shooting star! Or at least, that's what She hoped.

Even if it was a false alarm, Violet quickly made a wish.

"I wish that I will be adopted soon by a family that loves me and cares for me. I hope I'll love them back as well"

And as that "shooting star" passed her by, something in her felt a little different. Like a weight was lifted. Tomorrows a now day.

Who knows what adventures will come?

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