Background Story

My name is Lola Sanna. My caregiver gave me my first name which means 'a strong lady' and my last name means 'lily'. Here's my life story. I'm 17 years old, and I have been in this orphanage since I was five months. My birthday is September 16th, 1997. My mum and dad left me at the orphanage, where Marisol Vero found me. She raised me and named me. She was a mum to me when she was 17 years old. Even after the orphanage people said she had to move out of the orphanage, she got a job and paid rent to stay with me until I got adopted.



You might wonder what this personality is all wrapped up in, well. I'm 5 feet 4 inches tall, and I have blonde hair with hot pink streaks. I have big blue eyes and "curves in all the right places" (or at least, that's what people tell me)





I don't know what happened to my parents. Furthermore, I was never told the story, and they must think I couldn't handle it. I also don't know why I'm in the orphanage. Were my parents drug dealers, alcoholics, abusive, or did they not want me?





I have an abusive ex-boyfriend. Every day I'd sit in my room and think, will I ever find someone to love me like my parents couldn't. I went out one day to get some stuff for the orphanage people. I found Chris, so sweet, but when he wanted to have sex, and I didn't, that's when he started being abusive and raping me, but he said not to tell anyone because if I did, he'd kill me. So I told no one.





One day I was going back to the orphanage and Marisol stopped me on my way up the stairs and asked where I got my bruises from. I told her I fell, and she left it at that. Well, that is, until I came home crying. We talked in my bedroom and I told her everything from the rape to the abuse.