Tyra banks adopted me

Quiet voices

Missy was still extremely sick. I would talk to her gently. Call her my baby or sweetie so she knew I wasn't mad at her. Everyone had to use quiet voices around her because a nurse in her room started screaming at another nurse which made her cry for two hours. Which made her more mentally sick. Missy punched me a few times today angry she wanted out. My poor girl you are fine I'm sorry you are sick. Tyra I love you. I looked at Missy like she was an alien she got out an I love you. I love you too precious. I held her hand as she drifted off to sleep. Good night darling. Good night Sissy. My doll you're so precious I'm so glad I met you in the orphanage I couldn't have even imagined anyone else at this point.