At age one,
Her mother picked up the beautiful bouncing baby. "Oh, Hannah." She cooed. The baby smiled brightly, showing no teeth but most of her tongue. Baby Hannah still had barely any hair and her eyes were a dark brown, like her daddy's.
When they would put her to bed at night, she wouldn't wake up crying. She hardly ever cried. Much different from the other two girls Mr. And Mrs. Cohen raised.
Hannah cried every time her oldest sister, Kenni; age seven, held her. That was one of the few times she would cry.
Hannah would sleep every time her other sister, Rebecca; age five, held her. That was one of the times she would sleep.
Hannah Cohen wasn't like most babies. She didn't cry much, she didn't sleep much, she liked to be around strangers.
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Too Late
Cerita PendekShe started out a sweet and innocent little blond. As she got older, her innocence left. It wasn't her fault, she tried to stop it. Her tattoos and piercing symbolize only one thing. Her demons are showing through. Hannah grew up a child full of lif...
