Finn's First-Person POVStrictly speaking, I was the second child in the family. I had an older brother who was lost in a miscarriage at just over five months.A year after losing him, Derek Randall and Alessia Johnson adopted me from an orphanage.Their biological child was gone, and they were told they might never be able to have children again. Dad went crazy with rage.In his mind, I was the reason his son was gone.Although Mom didn't go so far as to call me a jinx out loud, she never gave me a kind look. She was on the same page as Dad, and whenever she saw me, she either shook her head or sighed.From the time I was young, I imagined that when I died, my parents would hold me and cry their hearts out, regretting that they hadn't treated me better. I didn't want much love. Just a little bit would have been enough.But after being their son for 18 years, I realized I was deluding myself.At five years old, I took on all the household chores—laundry, cooking, everything. If
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