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Chapter fourteen

As she walked out of the room, head bowed, eyes stingintin preparation for the tears that would soon start falling, Madeline was gone again, buried well beneath the surface of her thoughts.

So, it's over. It's over? So soon. Why didn't I listen on the first day? Why didn't I keep my anger under check as I listened to him ramble on about the rules guarding his stupid house? How could I have guessed the girl was allergic to spice? Well, I would have known if I listened but I couldn't have guessed that. Damn you, Robinson, for almost hitting me and acting as though you don't remember me the next day! Damn you too, Charles for taunting me on my first day. It was mean. You know what? Fuck everyone here…

She continued that way, covering the hurt with swear after swear, promising the two friends ths worst death she could conjure. As her hands flunked the impassive door to its reach's end a thought caught up to her.

The orphanage. The children. The food.

Madeline staggered, drunk on the reali
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