All of that changed when I was taken to one special family in California. This family consisted of a woman who’s name was Alexis and her husband who’s name was Marco. To my surprise they were the nicest couple I had ever met. They had a average sized house with a huge green backyard it was freshly cut like they were planning the perfect home for a child. They tried to hug me when I first got there but I never really liked physical touch by anyone because I never had that attention growing up so I became distant. To my surprise they understood that and decided to just wave and I waved back, but kept my eyes on the marbled floor.
We stood in silence for about 5 minutes but it was more like 5 years because ever since my terrible childhood time has always went slow for me. I would always swear that the clock would always stop ticking when really it’s going at the same pace it always does. I kept my eyes on the walls that looked freshly painted and it was painted to perfection. Even though the house was perfect and they were perfect those two things scared me most of all.