In an orphanage somewhere near the city, a 20 year old young lady has her nose buried behind another book. The kids teased her for being a bookworm all the time, but she did not care. This was her last year at the orphanage, and if she wanted to go out on her own, she knew that she needed to be smart. Smart enough to get a job so she can get her own place.
Just like most of the kids at the orphanage, nobody knew why their parents left them there.
It was a very stormy night when the nuns found her wrapped in a soft pink blanket outside their door. The rain had been pouring endlessly all day, so nobody noticed her cries when she was left behind.
