I was abandoned on the streets of the United States, and my tiny self was taken by a passerby to a local orphanage.
I remember it snowed heavily that day, and a kind nun draped a blanket over me. That was the first time I ever felt warmth.
It was another snowy day when I used my tiny little legs, taking advantage of a moment when the nun wasn't looking, and walked out of the place where I had lived for three years.
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