Its a forever thing

"Growing up in a muslim home was beautiful.. Until my father died an my mom re married a man who abused me, tried to rape me" she spoke with a cracky voice, I had this gut feeling in my stomach I felt the pain poor out of her the way she looked up at me it hit me. While I live an have the time of my life she's suffering.. I want to be there for her but falling for her wasn't planned .. she had this effect on me she's not like any other girl, she's not about the sex or the money all she wanted was to be cared; something I valued an admired "Aubrey" she touched my hand whispering slowly wondering why I dozed off.