"I hear that you're about to transfer. We may never see each other again after you go to your new family. Remember to think of me."
I asked her why she knew it.
She sobbed and explained to me.
Gavin spread the word at school that I was adopted and would transfer next semester.
It was said that it was a poor family and the man was a lame old man in his forties or fifties. It was very likely that I would not have a good life after being taken away.
When I rushed over, Gavin was giving a passionate speech on the podium, with some money in his hand.
"Thanks for your kindness. Yuki will repay you double if she has a good life in the future."
I didn't get the money back, so I complained to my uncle and aunt.
Gavin was severely beaten, and there was a grudge between us.
Gavin was even more unwilling to return the money, and he said that he was beat and the money was compensation for his medical expenses.
He also borrowed others' money using my name.
Every time after school, there would be a gangster with colorful hair and a scoundrel-like look waiting for me outside the school.
When they didn't get the money, they tore up my textbooks and stepping on my schoolbag.