"STOP" I screech, tears are pooling in my eyes. I wont, i cant let him see me cry. A small tear escapes my eye. I can feel it's heat traveling down my cheek and hang on the edge of my skin. "You're so weak" he bellows, a radspy laugh forming in his chest, before raising his hand one last time and swinging it where my lonely tear hangs.
After being abused for the past 16 years Sam Jearn has finally had enough of being the punching bag of her abusive mother and father. The thought of suicide becoming the last option for her until she is saved by Danny Hampshure, a fellow run away. The story follows her journey into fixing her abused heart.