Taking hold of Ryder's hand, Thirteen walks into the kitchen. Sitting down at the table, she continues to look across at Trent. Her face holds a little emotion as she listens to him. She didn't know what to think right now.
"W... How... Jasmine." Thirteen lets the name roll off her tongue, not sure if she liked it or not. "Where are my real parents? Why did they leave me?"
8/7/09
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