In the Marshall house all is well. Family portraits hung on the wall. A father cooking dinner, it smelled great. Across the room Ms.Marshall knit; quietly humming to herself as she worked. My eyes were focused on a book, To Kill A Mockingbird. I had all my homework assignments done and stacked on my wooden desk.
And then I woke up.
YOU ARE READING
We're okay.
RandomOn the outside Tia Marshall looks like an average junior in high school. She does her homework has a group of friends, and is applying for colleges. But nobody knows that everyday she is fighting back tears. She has fresh cut scars on her wrist, And...