The first day I found the orphanage. I had just lost my parents ad needed help.
Climax
7 years later, I'm miserable and all I do is lay in bed every day. They treat me terribly and don't let me do anything. The food is moldy and I'm not allowed to talk to anyone.
Falling action
I knew I needed to get out of this place. The only way I can think of is to climb up to a window and break it open. I need the utensils we get for our food to climb up the wall. I stuck a knife and fork back to the bedroom.
Resolution
I knew I would need help to escape so I brought the girl that sits next to me at lunch and whose bed is right next to mine. I walked over to the wall with the window at midnight with the girl. I used my utensils to climb up to the window and break it.
I got out of the orphanage and me and the girl ran into the woods with one of the caretakers chasing after us. We eventually found a road and waited for a car to pass by so we could get in.
A car drove by and we stopped them and asked for help. The poeple in the car understood we needed help so they gave us a ride away from the Orphanage.