A man whom I've been addressing as my Dad got taken away by a few scary-looking guys that were wearing blue uniforms. I am so sad, but at the same time, I am really confused and scared. Because my Dad glared at me as he got taken away. That was the first time he gave me such a scary face. I don't have a childhood, or maybe I should say I don't remember about my childhood. I just have a breif image of myself crying everyday in a very murky place which my Dad told me, was called 'Orphanage'. My Dad was the one who came to take me out of the horrible Orphanage. He told me that he is my new Dad, and my real Mom and Dad threw me away to the Orphanage. When he also told me that I will be working with him, I was very happy that I had a family to work with. He brought me to a big houes called a 'Factory', where he said it was our house. He just asked me to carry some things around from place to place in the factory. It was quite heavy, but I was fin