At the far edges of Mary’s consciousness, something moved, but then she blinked it away and wondered how long she’d have to wait for Rhonda to come for her.
Example of a girl who needs a “mom.” Reina has beautiful dark brown hair. Long and silky. And then, for some reason I never figured out, she stopped washing it. I wanted to ask her if she needed something. Shampoo? Before I got the chance, the school counselor told me there was something going on […]