TWO DIFFERENT WORLDS
" He exclaimed euphorically. I smiled and waved to both him and Trish, heading for the orphanage exit. I exhaled still stirred by Archie's story and felt my eyes burn. Damn, I knew I would have to be strong to attend a shelter, however, I didn't expect to be as close to a child in such a short time as I was to Archie. Holding back the tears, I walked home with a lump in my throat that bothered me the whole way.
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I arrived at the mansion and didn't feel able to talk to anyone. I said a quick hello to my mother, who, as usual, was working in the Carter kitchen, and made my way to our house, deep in thought. I took a shower and put on some comfortable clothes, after all, I still had to write