Hello, reader. My name is Jasper, and my story begins with a truth that shaped me: I’m an orphan. I never knew my real parents. I grew up in an orphanage, a place where days felt long and dreams often felt small. That was my life until I turned 11, when everything changed. It was
Ugh! Who on earth is knocking this early?!” Ethan groaned, pulling the blanket over his head. His eyes remained firmly shut as if ignoring the sound would make it disappear. But no luck—his mom’s voice pierced through the door. “Ethan! Open this door and get yourself ready for breakfast!” she called, her tone a mix