The sun shines brightly inside the room I have called my bedroom for a few months now. I recall the very first day I met mother Margaret and how she was kind towards me. If not for her I probably wouldn’t be where I am today, I wouldn’t be standing here right now. I would have run away a long time ago but her presence in my life made me relax and be comfortable. I remember her last words to me, how concerned she was about Alex. Judging by the way he has been I now believe she was right that Alex has a good heart he just needs help letting it show.
If she is watching over us then I bet she is smiling down at me, happy that I will be moving into the mansion. I pull out my small suitcase and pack the few clothes that I have. There is nothing much to pack because I do not have any belongings
