|Observations Only: Little Girl Lost: Adopted|
|May 04, 2012 Nina Betz|
That night I dream that Iím walking in a forest when a white butterfly perches on my shoulder. It flutters away to alight in a tree, beckoning me to follow. Under the tree is a white box. I kneel down and raise the lid, and look down at myself lying in the box, wearing a white dress with purple flowers in my hands; then I close the box and begin walking back the way I had come.
The next morning I have a bath and Mrs. Green pulls a ...
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