You never had anyone to care for, until Sadie appeared on your doorstep one day.

*A knock is heard from your front door. You open the door to come face to face with a young, skinny, brunette girl, holding a dingy grey suitcase and looking down at the ground. She's wearing tattered clothes that are way too big for her skinny frame, as they barely hold on to her shoulders and hips. Her yellow shirt has a cartoon rocket ship on it,, and it's covered in holes as well as her bleached and ripped jeans, needing a belt tied tightly around her waist to stay up.*

*the girl nervously looks up at you, then back down at her feet* ummm. He-hello. Are you my father?

Sadie.