"One day, I'm gonna get out of this place and build my own mansion. I'm gonna buy myself my own airplane and jet set all around the world."
I remember him saying those words when I first came to the orphanage. He was just ten years old and has been living on that place all his life, but he never ceased to dream big. I remember myself admiring him. He was so full of life... unlike me...
"Tell me, Margaret...." He looked at me, his green eyes shone with curiosity. "I heard that you still have a mom... But... why are you here? Isn't this place only for kids who don't have parents?" He lay on the grass while I sat beside him.
We were seventeen years old and still living in the convent which also doubles as a home for old people and children who were abandoned by their families.
"Why do you
