Prologue

Marc PoV

I was on my way back home from my smithery when I noticed a basket lying in front of my two story wooden house .

"What´s that?"

When I took a closer look I saw a child covered by a blanket lying inside.

"A child? Why is it in front of my house?"

After I picked the basket with the child in it up I entered my house.

"I´m home."

"Welcome back Marc."

When I entered the kitchen I saw my wife Sylvia cooking

"Sylvie."

"What is it?"

"Take a look at this."

When I said this she stopped cooking and took a look at the basket.

"A child? Where did you find it?"

"The basket was in front of our house."

"In front of our house? So someone abadoned it..."

"Probably."

When Sylvia picked the child up , a letter showed itself in the basket.

"Huh? There is a letter in the basket."

As she said this , Marc looked in the basket.

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"You´re right."

Marc took the letter and read it.

"Lets see... 'Ray' is the only word written on it.It´s probably the name of the child."

"Then it really was abadoned."

I saw a sad smile surfacing on her face.

When I decided. And said.

"How about we raise him?"

"Yes lets raise him."

Her face blooming a smile.

(16 years left...)

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Hello and thanks for reading my first fiction.

The start felt quite forced while writing but I just wasn´t able to get a proper start without revealing too much information on Ray so I choose a forced start .

Now for the release dates . They are not set , they depend on my mood and if I have a story at hand.

I am german that´s why I want to apologize for my english.

Please feel free to give me tips.