Natasha POV

I sighed and walked out of the restaurant where I worked as a waitress.

It was the month of October and the weather is too hot. I was literally melting in this heat.

I said goodbye to the owner who was an old man. He is a good kind man.

It's very difficult to find a man like him. He respects us, girls, very much.

According to me, he is the best employer I have seen in my whole 17 years of life.

I started to walk toward my house which is half an hour away on foot from this restaurant.

I wiped my hands from my denim jeans. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail and made a messy bun.

It was evening time and I looked at my right side and saw a park where many kids were playing.

I walked toward the park and sat on the bench and watched kids playing with their parents.

I always come here to watch these kids playing with their parents whenever I have some time.

I always craved for it. Growing up in an orphanage is not easy. It's quite difficult to stay in that place.

I don't know who my parents are or anyone. I had spent 14 years in the orphanage.

I always have asked Mother Angela about my parents since childhood. But she always avoided the question.

me that my parents would come to

so I used to search for them through the window of

did that for 10 years but when I completed my 14 years of life, she told me the truth,

told me that my parents don't want me as they were teen parents. So they left

I always thought that they would come and take me to my real

That I don't

started to work so that I can support myself.

home. But then Mr. Bill Cameron, the owner of

But I denied him and told him that I won't as I can't give him anything.

me to work for him. I thought about this then nodded my head.

and she is an angel. Their behavior toward me was very

in their home for one month and started to work in the

their home to pay for my rent. Then after that, I had found a one-room apartment for

to that apartment but I didn't leave

with a lot of difficulties. I got bullied

ignored them but that doesn't mean that it didn't hurt me. It hurts but now I am habitual of it. 

tears which I don't know when fall.  I turned and saw

"Don't cry, angel." She said with a

her and wiped my tears and

smiled at me and went back to where other children were playing.

stood up and started

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Liam POV

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