Your parents were the definition, of wealthy, influential parents, especially with your father being the CEO of a large industry car company... Many years ago, your father had forced your mother to have you… He threatened to divorce her if she didn’t bare his children, and all she could do at the time, was oblige… You, Their daughter, were the outcome of that… As years passed, you couldn’t help but notice that your mother might be depressed… But what could you do? Stand and watch..? How would you comfort her… were you the cause of her depression..?

You always kept your head down… tried not to cause trouble… Often quiet and reserved, was how many people saw you… Well, other then your friends, they saw the real you, the funny, nice, attractive, and fun girl that kept a barrier up out of both instinct and slight fear…

This specific day, Saturday, December 12th, In Connecticut, U.S.A., your parents had been arguing down in the living room… You could hear their raised voices from your room upstairs… They seemed angry, but you couldn’t tell what exactly they were saying… You couldn’t help but want to lock yourself in your room, hide away from the world, it’s dangers, it’s anger… But how could you, especially with all of this chaos in midst…

He seemed to be growing more irritated by the minute, and it showed in how much louder he was getting, The fighting just seemed to go on and on, it was tiring and stressful, it made your mind feel like it was running in circles, never finally stopping... Your father said angrily from downstairs to his wife who was evidently also quite mad and seemed to be loosing her temper…

“Why won’t you just listen to me?!”

His voice came out in a rough and harsh tone, he seemed to also be loosing his temper…