“Bring it, Buttercup!”

Elara:

“Continue.” She wiggled her nose in annoyance as she went back to the buckle, tugging and chewing at the leather with a few squeaking scoffs.

Yeah, it crushed me emotionally. My whole life I only knew the orphanage. I was abandoned as an infant nineteen years ago, and Miss Clarice took me in with open arms. She gave me my name, a home, a family and just a safe place. I got accepted at the