Mistaken Identity

I knocked on the door I was told never to enter. I stand and wait for the response. What would he want to talk to me about? I already knew they hate me and only tolerated me because of Henrique. He was only reason I was here, nothing else and the fact that I'm getting to paid to show affection to a child was much better than doing paper work all day. He only hired me because he didn't have time to take care of Henrique himself and Ms. Wilson had no time because she has her own family to go back to in the night.

"Come in," Carter voice came out from behind the double door.

I held the handled to open the door but before I entered I took a deep breath then release it.

The dude scares me a little.

I entered the office.Mr. Carter gaze was on his laptop not looking up at me. I began to survey the office. It was also a mini library. There was a vast book shelf, the room was painted in dark brown, medieval style. It looked rather very manly. The room was also dark. I liked it.

Bisson, you're not allowed to treat Ms. Wilson like you

that doesn't mean you treat me like I'm less than a human. I agreed to come here because for one, I lost my job and I need money to pay my rent. Hell! I need money to survive. I don't have any money and the money you paying me will do me good until you find my sister but until then If you guys want me to

indeed sad and

sad, the saddest, but guess what I have no one living for." I wouldn't cry after telling how bad my situation is. I hate the fact that I can't be happy. I hate the fact that my life is hell. But guess what I'm living. I have life, I should at least

people have none, so be happy. Think about all the homeless think about places in Africa and the middle east that are going through much more than you.

turned around to exit before the tears fall because I know they are close. How can I be happy when

be constantly hurt my persons you love. He just doesn't know the pain I feel. I walk to my room slowly. Before I came to Mr. Carter's office Ms Wilsonhad already taken Henrique to take a mid day nap. I was lonely

knew who it was immediately. That it was Grey's growl. I turn to see my brown dog waggying his tail. I smile and I bend on my knees. I wrap my hands around my big brown dog and held him in a hug. I now was able to let the tears fall. I'm with the one living