*inspired by Loren's Welcome home photostory*
Finally, I said, "Are you - is this - um, I..."
I gratefully smiled and stepped inside. It was much to cold to be wearing a sleeveless dress.
Rosie leaned over to study the picture. "That's Gracie," she said. "Where did you get it?"
"And then they gave me this picture and told me that she was my sister. I got her address and here I am now...Gracie's sister."
"I understand if you don't want me," I said softly. "But my family is going through hard times, and I'm worried they won't be able to afford me anymore."