Layla
Moonlight Wolfmoon
He looked at the building and spoke.
“It is an orphanage.” I tilted my head at the words.
“What is an orphanage?” I had never heard that word spoken before. I had no knowledge of what it meant. He frowned at the thought as he spoke.
“It is a place for babies, kids, and young adults to go when they have no one, and nothing. It is a home for the homeless young. Once you are 15, you are put out on the streets to find your own way. Whether it be the women through marriage to get a home from a man or a man working for a stranger for a home.” I could not believe what I was hearing. I thought that all kids had someone to take care of them. I had no clue that there were kids on the street. It was ho