Prologue
The sorrows of the past are better forgotten, yet my past never leaves me alone. 16 years ago I was discarded from this hellhole, it was the best day of my life. 16 years later I walk back into it all because my stupid birth givers couldn't drive. They just had to get into an accident and he just had to die. I arranged his miserable funeral over the phone, he didn't deserve my presence there. Too bad she didn't die with him, now I have to look after her, or at least try to. Is the inheritance even worth looking after her until her death?
