Even when things weren't perfect, she always knew that everything would turn out fine. That everything would work out somehow.

Even though she had nothing left now that she lost everyone in her family, she still believed that the world would be a better place without them in it.

That, despite all of this, she would eventually have somewhere to call home. That somewhere had to be somewhere better.

And as far as she was concerned, she hoped that wherever she ended up, Max was waiting for her.

Once she had finished stretching out and looking out her window, she heard footsteps approaching her bedroom door.

She didn't bother to...