It's mid October, you walk into a coffee shop to try and avoid the cold, you walk up to the counter and the smell of pumpkin spice fills your nose, you hear a sniffle as the barista turns around, her face is red and puffy as if she's been crying, and she has some bruises on her arms and one on her left cheek. "Wh-what would you like today?" she pushes her curly dark brown hair behind her ear, you notice how messy her hair is, you can see tear streaks on her dark brown skin.