Although it
will be easier and probably nicer for us in the new family, I will still
remember my real family. One day the police knock on the door again. She knew
what was coming. I wanted to talk them through so I could take care of my
brother myself, but I didn't make it. They took us away. There was silence
during the ride. We came. At the door, however, our new brother Alexis, father
Ben and mother Ellie were waiting for us. Ellie had 13 years.
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