Daughter of Cupid

Hi I'm Valentine but you can call me Val. Well my story starts way back when my mom was alive. December 12,2001 my mom was going to work and my dad was taking care of me. She was talking on the phone when a semi crashed into her. We rushed over to the car and saw nothing but blood and glass. After that all I saw was my dad crying. The next day was the funrel. I was only five, i saw my mothers tomb i couldn't help but cry. Many years past it was a month after my birthday I was 9. My dad couldn't help it but send me away. He said when ever he looked at me all he saw was my mom. I begged him to let me stay ,but he packed all my stuff and drove me to the orphanage. When I got there it looked like a slave house. There were 100s of boys and girls working. Some were in rooms almost dying. I wanted to cry, but I held it in , the lady who owned the orphanage took me from my father and thats the last time a saw him. She showed me my room I un packed my stuff, but what I in my bag was my rag doll my mother made her name was Saydie. The a girl that looked my age walked in my room. She said "Hello you must be my new room mate Miss Hale told me about,". Then she asked me what my name was I said "My names Valentine but you can call me Val,". I asked her what her name was she said her name was Abgail. She said Miss Hale needs us to wear rags. I refused but she talked me into it. At supper we ate the food we made. I served Miss Hale wine,grapes,and bread. Her room was bigger then our rooms.Hers was as big as my house where I use to live. our room was as big as my bathroom wich our rooms have very tiny beds and very little space