Answers For Ezra

Can a humble young girl whose flaws are all rooted from accepting the life she's given, no matter the circumstances, deserve daily abuse? Can a mother who allows such destructive events to happen right in front of her eyes, every day that they open, do nothing at all and still love her child? Does she even love herself if she takes blows as well without the slightest sign of defense? How did this happen? When did it start? Is my existence to blame? Will I even live long enough to survive this nightmare? Will I ever find someone who truly cares? Is this my destiny? Do I deserve something more? Does this terrible life of mine last forever? Or will I conquer this angry monster in this house I was forced to call home? Will I, Ezra Ballard, ever be happy again? There's only one way to find out. Play these cards I've been dealt. Time to face fate.