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Hi! Um, hi! Er, I already said that…
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I’m horrible at intros…
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Can we just skip to talking about my new game, please? Thank you~! My game is called, Summer Roses, which you’ll get why in the middle of the game. 
Here’s a short expert from the game.
-Intro-
The street is still, no car noises, no dogs barking; silence. The only thing heard was the shrieks of a small, pink bodied newborn, wrapped in a white quilt, a note pinned onto the child’s blanket, left on the door step of a house. The house lights came on, as a large, stout man stepped out. The child stopped crying, staring curiously at the lights.
“What in the world is going on out-” he stopped, looking down at the small child. The child looked up at him. It’s light baby blue eyes stared at him, curiosity shined in it’s eyes. “Who…?” he stopped mid-sentence, tearing the piece of paper off the child.
Dear stranger,
I’m sorry, but I can’t keep the baby anymore.
Thank you.
-Mother of the child
“Dear?” a voice came from the house. A plump, red-headed woman wearing a pink bathrobe came from the house, she looked down at the child and gasped. “Oh my!” She picked up the child and began to rock it. “Dear, who left the child here.”
“Dumped here, dear,” he responded, looking over the note again. “Mother couldn’t deal with the kid apparently.”
“Well?” she said. “Why didn’t you bring in the child? It’s freezing out here.”
-Done-
You were born on August 2nd, 1946,Four weeks old and dumped into the hands of an ex-police sergeant (more on that later) and a housewife. But, it depends on your choices whether or not your parents love you or resent their choice of keeping you. (of course, I may put in the choice of them giving you up later, but that won’t happen until later.)
There will be romances - three boys, two girls. Gay, straight, bisexual: the choice is yours. 
You can go to public school, private school, or skip it completely and just run off with your boy/girl friend. Are you going to be a good boy/girl, or a bad girl/boy? Preps or Greasers? ll you find your actual parent? (Hint: I swear, your principal didn’t have a scandalous affair with your mother.) Yes, you can have a job as a child, pets, and also the chance to become a criminal if you make the right *wrong* choices. (Posion the governor, stab the clown at your fifth birthday; you know, the usual thing people do.)
The choice is yours.
Gosh that sounded lame…
