Prologue

I'd say the Foster Agents office was my second home, but... I've never actually had a first home. I wouldn't call myself a traveller either, I'm more of a rent-a-child service. I just get passed on when families don't want me anymore. If I've learnt one thing about parents, it's that the older you get, the less they want you. Now it's hard... Because nobody is going to adopt a teenager. I have had 43 families. lets see what I get from family number 44.More importantly, lets see if I can find out who I am, how old I am, my last name, my birthday, who my parents are and where the fuck I even come from. I have no idea who I am. All I know is that my name is