When I ran away from home, I thought my problems will go away. I lost my self. But a wealthy family took me in and took care of me.

Im still in search for my own family. But in that house a boy that is a year older lived with me. Yes, I had a crush on him for a while.

But how is it that we met? And we both meet my family at a bad moment. And he likes, my sister. I dont know what to do.