Sorry, I made a blunder. Will be turned into a side chapter later.
Will be published later. Sorry for the inconvenience.
My schedule is still filled with exams courtesy to my parents' pressure (obviously). But I am much more free from before and hopefully, I can shift to regular updates like before.
Thank you. Stay tuned.
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I grew up in an orphanage. When I first arrived there, I was afraid I would be shunned like my classmates back at school. The silver of my hair and eyes apparently made me 'different'.
But contrary to my expectations, the Holy Crescent Orphanage, known to be one of the more polished orphanages at that time showed me something different.
The children flocked around me, as if they discovered something exotic. They scanned me head to toe with utmost intrigue. I though they would have their moment and then start avoiding me.
