*Natalia's POV*
*Flashback*
I stood behind the lady's leg as she opened the door to my new foster home.
"Natalia. Honey, you will be living here until someone adopts you, sweetie!" The nice lady told me.
"Mommy who dat?" A little boy around my age (2) asked I guess his mom.
"Honey this is your new foster sister, Natalia!" His mother said.
"Hi I'm Scott!" The little boy stuck his hand out for me to shake.
"I'm Natalia!" I said with a little giggle and shook his hand.
"We're gonna be good friends! I know it!" He told me.
I smiled and nodded.
*10 years later*
"But I don't want you to go Nat." He said with a frown.
"I don't wanna go either but I already got adopted Scott" I told him.
(After ten years of living with Scott as his 'sister' a pair of parents in Italy wanted to adopt me and they did so I'm leaving for Italy)
"Well promise you'll keep in touch some way." He stuck out his pinkie for me to promise on.
"I promise!" I said as I shook his pinkie
