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LUMEN

IT WAS  A  STRANGE  FEELING  TO  HAVE  CHILDREN  LOOKING  AT  ME  LIKE  I

was some sort of beacon. A representation of hope for the future. For their future. Like, if I could make it, they could too.

Like I was the opposite of a cautionary tale.

Not surprising, really. I should have expected it when I’d requested to come here as a volunteer. It’d been six years since I’d aged out, and this had been  the  place  where  I’d done it. The dropping off point for kids who weren’t going to be adopted, or at the very least, put into long-term care. Usually teenagers. Often troublemakers.

I smiled at each of the other volunteers as I passed them. A few had been volunteers back when I’d been one of these kids. Houseparents, drivers, cooks, servers…people who’d come in to help when there were too many kids and not enough adults.

“Always wonderful to see you back here, Lumen.” Brie R
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