I take my apron off and walk towards the door and open it. It's my parents. Wait, they are not my parents... They look nothing like my parents. Yet... they are my parents. My adoptive parents. How can that be, I was never adopted. My mom and dad kiss me on the cheek saying, "Merry Christmas."Memory of my parents adopting me comes."How?" I ask."Sadly, a skinny four year old boy is not very popular adoption candidates." "But a cute sad looking girl caught the attention of a couple." "They,. " She pointed a foot outline that had been painted on the floor.They were in center of the large area behind the bar and in front of two pipes with small rings going through them. They came up out of the floor about three feet in height leaving about six feet between me and the bar and me and the wall. I did as I was told. From a shelf underneath the bar top she removed for round braces two large and two small. She then clamped the small ones around my ankles and hooked them to the rings in. More

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