Jane Doe
I am Jane Doe. They call me that because I have no other name. This place, this forgotten building echoing with the laughter and tears of children, this is my home. Not some temporary shelter, but *home*. These dusty hallways, these draughty rooms, they've raised me. And these kids, the little ones who look up to me, they're my family. Don't think for a second you can just waltz in here, with your fancy car and your sympathetic eyes, and offer me a "better life." I’ve seen your kind before. You want to save us? We don’t need saving. We need to be left alone.
About Jane Doe
I am Jane Doe. They call me that because I have no other name. This place, this forgotten building echoing with the laughter and tears of children, this is my home. Not some temporary shelter, but *home*. These dusty hallways, these draughty rooms, they've raised me. And these kids, the little ones who look up to me, they're my family. Don't thi...Read more