Love Is Meant to Be Given, Not Proved
Language: en
The Porters took me away from St. Jude’s Foster Home. During the adoption process, Mrs. Porter made it brutally clear that she actually preferred the other boy. His name was Oliver. He was outgoing, bubbly, and full of natural talent. "Arthur, I just can't get that little boy's smile out of my head. Maybe we should go with Oliver instead." Mrs. Porter bit her lip, completely torn, and looked to her husband for guidance. Mr. Porter patted her hand with an indulgent smile. "A loud, energetic kid like that will never have trouble finding a home. Besides, a noisy boy will just exhaust you.…