She never speaks. She used to but things left behind scares and her voice slowly went with them. Her mom left her when and her newborn son of just 2 months behind. Her step father blamed her for the love her mother could no longer give him. She stayed in the dark, hiding in shadows. Her only light was her brother and ballet. A little bit of light in her dark world. Some one comes along and sees the dark room her life sits in and he wanted to see her in the light. She was used to the dark and being in the shadows. She wasn't sure her eyes would adjust to the light.