Annja hadn't felt like this in a long time. Those journals... the teddy bear... those had been the things that kept her going when she was a little girl. They had gotten her through the times of loneliness and uncertainty at the orphanage all of those years.

"I did," she admitted. "I missed them so much. I never knew what happened to them after they disappeared when the fire and the floods destroyed part of the orphanage."