Prologue

Why wonder about other people when everything in your life is messing up? Why care about saving a tree or recycling? What happens on cold winter day? The kind of days when you look like a giant white snowman because of all the coats you have to wear just to stay the tiniest bit warm. Bad things happen on that kind of day. Something that you wish you could forget, but you know, no matter how hard you try, you will never forget. Till this day, I still remember the expression on her face. The look of pain, terror, and sadness all at the same time. It's scary what happens on these kinds of days.