Introduction

Hello my name is Sam Picken.

When i was just a toddler I was left at a orphanage by my parents. I dont know why they would just get rid of me though.

I was found by a man named Jeffrey Johnson, who was the owner of the orphanage.

He was a kind and gentle man.

My whole childhood I was picked on. They would call me ugly or make fun of my skin colour.

It was really hard on me, and I would cry every time they picked on me.

But it was okay every time they would pick on me Jeffrey would hug me and tell me it was alright.

I was still being picked on when I was a teenager.

Jeffrey would still hug me and tell me it was alright.

But one night everything wasnt alright. Jeffrey died.

It was hard on me to see him go. He was the only one who cared about me.

Everyone blamed me at the orphanage for Jeffrey's death. That night I left and moved to Sunset Valley.