it was 1902 my mother and brother just die and i was sent to an Orphanage . I was only 8 years old when it happen,people kept saying thing,mean things.I could hear them blaming me saying i killed her i drove her to the edge,made her crazy.it wasen't my font.throw the years i never trusted anyone i never cryed a singled tear again. one day at the Orphanage I was called up to the desk andonly kidswhoget pick to have a family called.as i talk up it was my grandmother i thoughtthat ever one in my family hated me.she look at me and said "you are 12 now aren't you child",I noodded "yes and my name is malana not child"She smile and grad my hand and took me away from the orphanage.
1910 i was turning 17 years old and i want to any high school called la bemuda it didn't have alot of money but it had good teachers on my birth day my grandmother pick me up she never pick me up before she was wearing all black i thought that some one had die.i don't asked why she was sad i just got in the car and left. We drove up to a biussions building i hear that my mom brother own a bissions don't know what kind of biussions but i know it was trouble. we want in a room foul of people.stay in the light don't let darkness take you ''APPLES''. .<img src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/6748/tektekf29fb68f1e354737e3747a2f.png'/>
