Dear reader,
When I was a little girl I was always outgoing, smiling, and happy. That all changed when I was only ten when my mom pasted away. Then I became, shy, lonely, sad little girl. I love my father and all but ever since my mother passing me and him got so distance like every time he looked at me he seemed in pain, than he startes drinking again. Seven years later my dad couldn't handle living in that house anymore without my mother, he said the memories were to upsetting so this is where my story begins ........ moving to a small little place called Homes Chapel.
Love, Annmarie Ray RoseAll Rights Reserved