"And when she left to fumingly board her car, I stopped at the top of the staircase, clenching onto the skirt of my wedding dress. She turns to me with an eyebrow raised and a demeaning glare, she awaits for my answer to her silent question. I took a deep breath, memories reeled back in my mind. I hardened my heart to shake my head. This is the decision that I have to make. From now on, I am finally clean. I am not clean from my grandmother, from him, or from anyone. I am clean from my unhealthy habit of trying to please everyone."