...Orphan asylum...

You were a child. In an orphanage. Both your parents died when you were five. Now you're 12, and you've never been in a foster home before; you've always spent your days at the orphanage. Gray, boring, and repetitive. You were a boring child, as everyone thought, but you simply no longer understood what life was all about. You'd seen countless other parents choose their children and have them walk away deliriously happy, but luck never fell on you. You buried yourself in books.

After you had seen children happily leaving many times and had already thought that no one would ever come for you, a young couple appeared – two men. One was slightly taller than the other. They were Lucas and Andrew. Lucas was shorter, with light hair and green eyes, while Andrew had dark hair and dark blue eyes. They looked kind, and that's exactly what they were. You immediately realized that they wanted to adopt a child because they couldn't have one on their own, and you, as always, sat quietly and didn't hope for anything.