Bound to a System, But Six Years Too Early
READING AGE 4+
On my twelfth birthday, I tried to warm a dinner roll in a mug of hot water because Cedar House had run out of clean plates and the kitchen was locked. Then a voice crackled through my head, introduced itself as a life-guidance system, and announced that my official activation age was eighteen. It had apparently found me six years too soon. I thought it was a prank until it gave me one small instruction I needed more than cake: say what I wanted without apologizing for wanting it. By morning, I had a reason to be afraid of the placement forms waiting in my caseworker's office. My best friend, Mae, and I might be sent to different homes, and the one family willing to take me had room for only one child. If I asked for what I wanted, would anyone still choose me?
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The house check passed on Friday morning.
I heard the news from Mara in the common room. She came in carrying a folder and asked Mae and me to sit down. Her smile was small and careful.
"The Parkers are approved for both of you," she said. "The school district has arranged transportation for the rest of the semester. You'll start ……
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