Faye and Roe shared a room. They didn’t need to; there were enough bedrooms in the house for the girls to have one each, and when they both first came to the Finch’s, they did have their own rooms.
Faye had spent a few days a week for much of the past two years at Casa Rosa. She came from a single parent family and her mother had two jobs and no support systems, and till Faye was fourteen, which was still years away, she needed stable adults in her life. She liked staying with Nonnie and Dom, and would pretend they were her real grandparents, and Cai was her real brother.
Faye had seen other foster children come and go, and she had had other foster families. Before she came to stay with the Finches, she’d lived exclusively with another family who had been bigger, and louder, and sometimes nasty.
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Faye had spent a few days a week for much of the past two years at Casa Rosa. She came from a single parent family and her mother had two jobs and no support systems, and till Faye was fourteen, which was still years away, she needed stable adults in her life. She liked staying with Nonnie and Dom, and would pretend they were her real grandparents, and Cai was her real brother.
Faye had seen other foster children come and go, and she had had other foster families. Before she came to stay with the Finches, she’d lived exclusively with another family who had been bigger, and louder, and sometimes nasty.
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