Chapter 2: Foster family

'Hello, you must be Lilight' she smiled passionately.

'Yeah, I am.' Oh my god. She looked like a goddess with the light pink eyes and hair. Her lips were soft and light. She had a loving smile on her face. She was quite tall and her skin shone like diamond. She wore a little pearl necklace around her neck. She looked at me light-heartedly and said the most amazing thing ever.

'My name is Evangeline Angelia. But you can call me mom'

'And my name is Peter Angelina. And you can call me dad.' He smiled and winked.

I was dumbstruck. I didn't know what to say or do. I was nodded slowly . I failed to notice another little girl hiding behind Peter. She came in front of me looking down while speaking. 'My name is Dahlia. And nice to meet you.' She said shyly.

'Hello Dahlia, how old are you?'

'I-I'm 4 years old.' She replied peeking at me.

'Wow, big girl you are.' I laughed softly.

'How old are you?' she asked. She didn't look very shy anymore.

'I'm….' I paused to think. I don't know. How old am I? I don't really know. I looked at the doctor and my 'parents'. They hesitated. Then the doctor searched the pad for an answer. 'She's uh… about…' he turned the pages vigorously for an answer. Did they not note my age with my name? That's weird. 'Aha! There it is. She's 16. 16 years old.' He blurted out. Oh, sixteen. I felt more matured than that. My body ached like I was 70. Dahlia ran to me and sat on my bed. 'So, you're my new sister?' She sounded enthusiastic.

'Yes, darling, once she can come live with us.' Evangeline replied.

'Will you play dolls with me everyday?' She couldn't control her excitement. The little cupid looked like a doll herself. Cute rose-pink eyes that looked like rubies. Her Barbie-pink hair was tied into two little pigtails. Her wings were even shorter than mine. I wonder how new-born wings look like? 'Yeah sure' I tried to reply with the same enthusiasm as her, but my body hurts like hell.

'Okay dear, we will come visit you tomorrow. Take care of yourself and rest well.' Evangeline commented and kissed my forehead. The three of them bid me farewell and left the room quietly. I lied down and slowly closed my eyes. Wow, what a tiring day, yet so amazing. I was sunken in thoughts that I couldn't even sleep. I tossed and turned and opened my eyes for a glass of water. I almost had a heart attack. There was another stranger standing next to me, watching me silently. He came closer, bowed and spoke in the most serious tone ever: 'Hello, Welcome to Ahava. I am prince James Rowland. Son of Lord Aarod and Lady Phoebe Rowland. And you must be the new cupid. It's nice to meet you. May I know your name?'

Ok, that's enough people for one day.