Hoping for answers
He hoped the orphanage would provide the answers he desperately sought. As he walked up the steps, his heart pounded with anticipation.
He was greeted by a kind, elderly woman who introduced herself as Mrs. Thompson, the caretaker. “I remember you,” she said with a warm smile.
Jake felt a flicker of hope. “Come inside. There are some things you need to see,” she added, leading him into the old building.