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𝓘𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭 being the nice girl, the one that everybody seemed to love. The one that had all the friends, loving parents, good grades. Everything. But all seems well, until, one piece of the once adoring heart, breaks apart. It happened in front of me, all these years I've wondered, could I have done something? Why did I just sit there, frozen staring at the lifeless body that was once my mother. All these thoughts rushing through the head of a ten year old. Did she deserve it, was it my fault? Emotional shock was an understatement. I was dead, alive to humanity, well gone on the inside. I can't remember the last time I felt anything really, I have waited eleven long, excruciating years to be free, from people, my past. Waiting for the right moment to find the people who killed my mother. And now, is the moment....
