Mai

Mai had just arrived to the house she was suppose to staying at for the next six months. From the papers she read, it seemed like a nice family. She nervously knocked on the door, her hands gripping the handle of the suitcase tighter as she waited for someone to answer. Would they really accept her, knowing she was different? What if they changed their mind when they saw her? Her heart prickled at the thought of being turned away, but she held into a little bit of hope.