Bandi Cloel
"Well, at least you are with people that won't hurt you, and love you for you," Bandi said, smiling brightly. "You're lucky I never had that, so don't ever take advantage of what you have, okay? Just take it from me, you will always be loved, no matter what you are like, okay? You might think that this is weird what I'm telling you, but I've seen a lot of people who think that they aren't loved, even if they have people who are there. I've been in at least 25 foster homes, and none of them have ever loved me. None. So, I just want you to know how lucky you are, okay?" the girl sighed, trying not to think about her past. "Um, sorry if that speech was out of the blue, but I just wanted you to know, because I really have seen a lot of people act out like they have no one. Please don't think I'm weird that I'm telling you this..." Now Bandi felt a little insecure. she was afraid he would look at her like she was crazy. "Forget it..... you probably already think I'm weird..." the young girl sighed, and looked away.
Look At What Is Happening To You.
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We Are A Team. We Are Friends. We Are Heroes.
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Female | Late/Middle Teen | Bisexual | Taken | Semi-literate Roleplayer | Pms Open
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