There once was a little girl that loved the color pink, fluffy animals, candy, family, friends, toys, the idea of fun, and anything that was barbie related. The girl began to grow up before her father's eyes, becoming much more than he would ever be. Because of this, the self-hatred took over his thoughts and senses, causing the anger within to be unleashed and he took it upon himself to hit the little girl, the angel that he had once loved and started to hurt her. He abused her. She stayed quiet, always hidden in the shadows, believing and doing everything her father said. She never knew what he was doing was wrong until her grandmother pointed it out to her, but it was too late. The person, the shadow that was once her, the girl she used to be, was already dead.