The unwanted call from the orphanage ð
September 16, 2022
I was home-alone. The-dog cried because she had been outside all-day the dog was a Labrador it was like a orange/blonde colour with very pretty-orange/hazel eyes. It was staring at me through the glass of the very-old window in our old-broken-down house since we couldn’t afford much we had to live in it. it was sort of like a cottage so the backyard was so small nearly not big enough for the dog to play around in. At that point I slowly fell into a daydream, I ran to the telephone as it rang the call came from the orphanage.
