Gianna's POV
IT'S been an hour since the party started, and I was sitting at the garden all by myself.
I wasn't comfortable right there at the dinner hall. Everyone were busy chatting, drinking, and dancing slowly to the background music. Greg even left me to go have a dance with some high class lady.
I just sat on a bench looking at the sky full of stars and a dull crescent moon.
“I am so lonely and sad I miss my family, I wonder why they left me at the orphanage in the first place”, I began muttering to myself.
“Was I some sort of burden to them? Because that is exactly what Aunt Christa always said, back at her house.
“Why Me?”.
I was still talking when I felt the presence of another being and I turned around to see Clems.
“Why are you here all alone Gina?”, he asked.
I swallo
