I cried all afternoon, only stopping when my phone started ringing around 4pm. It was Johnathan calling me to let me know that everything was finalized and I was now the owner of my parents house and a 17 year old millionaire. He sent the documents to my email so I could have a copy of them. I then called the foster care people and asked about releasing my siblings to me. They asked me to bring in the documents for proof then they would give me my brother and sister. I got everything printed off and headed there with Daniel driving as I was in no state to drive myself.
We just got to the building where they’re being kept and I stand outside staring up at it.
“Do you think you’re ready to go inside and get them now?” Daniel asks, walking up beside me.
I look at him, nodding my head and
