On the line

She breathed, so did her mother. She waited, and this woman in front of her would scream. She would stand her ground, she wouldn't be scared, not to the shell of the woman known as her mother. She wanted to scream, to yell, to cry, but she just retaliated to what the woman did. Nothing was in kind speech. No, that was long gone. They were now strangers, and she wanted out.

Story about a girl escaping her controlling mother, dealing with personal relationships and exploring who she really is supposed to be.