Abbigale was just your typical normal woman. She is 26 year older with the most beautiful little girl in the world who she loved more than life itself. It was just the two of them living in California where she worked as a photographer. Abbigale was fine really, always smiling just the happiest person you would ever meet at least on the outside. But on the inside of Abbigale she was screaming, dying, and fighting off her demons left and right. She thought she had everything under control until the night she sat on her bathroom floor holding a razor in her hand telling herself that her daughter would be better of without her.