My fingers clenched around the candy, its stiff edge almost cutting my palm.Indeed, in our previous lives, he had been convinced that my only purpose was to be a blood bank and organ donor to Susie.Since Susie still died after I donated my kidney, that meant I served no purpose in this life, and the Grants had no reason to bring home a loser like me.I smiled, violently wiping the tears I couldn't fight back as I told myself—the old Yvie Grant was dead and I would live only for myself.As I returned inside to my quiet corner in the orphanage, a big black sedan soon stopped outside the gates of the orphanages.Soon, the caretaker was leading an elderly gray-haired man inside, and the other children were at once abuzz, flocking toward him like a swarm of locusts to present their gifts."Hello, Sir!'"Let me sing for you, Sir!""Can you look at my drawings, Sir?"I alone sat at that quiet corner, looking like a complete outsider.As such, Carl Simpson noticed me right then and
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