1 My Background

Hey my name's Faith. I never new my parents my mother was murdered and they have no clue who my father is. I grew up in an orphanage. I've never fit in and I've been made fun of because my hair and eye colour isn't very common. My hairs a dark mahogany and my eyes are a dark amber. When I'm not reading I'm designing toys and making them for the younger kids in the orphanage. A weird group of kids call me a Jason the Toymaker reject. I mean who even is that? The only thing I have from before I was in the orphanage is a small doll and a wrist watch. I've been there for almost fifteen years. It was my first birthday when I was left here and tomorrow is my fifteenth. I'm not really bothered that I haven't been adopted yet I like it here. Though sometimes I wonder who was my real father was and I draw more designs for dolls and stuffed toys. The people who own the orphanage think my obsession with toys and making other kids happy is cute. People who come to adopt think differently. I'm the oldest one here at the minute and I know that the younger ones are normally adopted to the older ones. But there's always hope I'll find a family or my real father.