“Lea is…Very special sir. More than you know. When people first meet her, they think she might be mentally impaired, but she isn’t! Her affliction does not warrant her to true emotions, especially under moments of social interaction. All these problems and stress added this poor little girl has been under have really had their effects. We noticed that after she turned two, she was still having immense trouble with speaking. If only those that didn’t take an interest in Lea knew just…Just how she touches your heart, sir.” She told me earnestly.
The caretaker slumped to the nearest bench, accompanied by a heavy sigh. A short silence filled the halls.
My fist clenched as the caretaker told me about Lea’s unjust life and how her fate was played out under such terrible conditions. A girl who was never given a chance to show people what she could do. Stricken with a problem that limited her in life from the get go. I truly felt for her. Everyone deserved a chance, and I was going to give her hers.
“Ok. She’s the one.” I said.