~Elena~
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My life in the orphanage home was one I would never forget, it was a part of my childhood that scarred me. No, my entire life scarred me.
I could barely pick out a good memory from my time in the orphanage, it was always from one abuse to the other.
We had celebrities come to donate to our home but most of them did it for the net, and after taking videos with us in pretty clothes and a big faux smile, their expression switches to disgust. Their original hateful selves return and they see us like garbage.
Sometimes we are lucky to have a share in whatever was given, other times it was shared amongst our supposed carers. We were basically tools to enhance their reputation.
Aside from the abuse from my guardians, I was also bullied by my peers and I didn't dare
