<=To Be Continued Young Miss

Young Miss

The first memory of my parents is from when my mother ran and lifted me up, tightly wrapping me in her amrs

And the father who stood behind her smiled gently patting my head

The woman I first met when I was 7 cried out loud saying

Mrs. Paul

(Sobbing) My daughter! ohh my little one.. I found u... Renata

And that was how I finally got a name.... "Renata" which means reborn

The couple signed some papers and took me with them to a huge building

The luxurious looking place had a lot of people who called me

"Young miss"

I the small girl who lived with other children with no parents in a orphanage suddenly had a family

A caring mother.. A gentle father and 2 brothers who were cold

James

U can never replace my dead sister

Those were the first words of my second brother

and my first brother who didn't like wasting his precious time said nothing on our first meeting

It took me 2 days to understand why I was pampered by the lady and hated by her sons

The lady had lost her daughter a year ago to a illness

Fearing his wife would completely loose her mind the man found a girl who resembled his dead daughter to some extent

and like that I became Renata... The youngest daughter of Mr Paul- The head of Health and Research department of the nation

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