This story was made with my old seatmate back on 7th grade :) Would love to thank Amanda for continuing this story even though it sucks at first. Lots of love <3
Natasha, Natasha Cruz was her name. Her past is overwhelmingly terrible. At such young age, she encountered the pain of losing her mother. Her anger controlled her as she grew older. She was broken but she did not infect her students with her past. She goes to a shrink and opens up to an Eric Fernandez, hoping to accept her past. She now gets a hint of his puzzle past and she gets hope on solving it.