When We Were Young
It was the day of my seventeenth birthday. A day that everyone wants to be special. It seemed perfect, as Josh sat at my side constantly pecking my cheek with kisses, when we heard a noise. "Help me" is all we could distinguish between the helpless cries. I ran upstairs, Josh by my side, and as we reached my bedroom I was in shock of what I saw in front of me.Follow Maria around as her life takes a toll for the worst.…