On a snowing night in Texas,quite a rare occurance. Therewas a celebration. This celebration was for a new child at the orphanage. Not an orphan but the daughter of the Director. The celebration was not only for the child but for her mother who fell ill shortly after childbirth. She survived and for the much loved director there was a celebration. In the middle of the party there was a knock.... Ms.Collins the director answered the door to find a newborn girl in a basket. With a letter saying her mother died moments ago in labor and that there were no living relatives. The partying stopped as the director saw how much nurturing the new child needed. After days it was becoming obvious that the child wasn't going to make it, but she pulled through. After she was released from intensive care she was introduced to the other babies her age there were seven others. They all grew up together. And learned to love one another as a family. Who knew after thirteen years of being unwanted they would find homes.

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Sorry I know it's kinda boring but please bear with me. I will try to update tomorrow.