I never wanted to hurt her. I do admit I didn't want her, but I was only fifthteen years old at the moment, I didn't know what I wanted! All I wanted to do was, to have fun; but unfortunalty it backfired on me.
Samara is growing up fine! There is no need to put this whole thing into a big deal! I'm nineteen and I got a life! She doesn't need me! I'm moving out of New York to live with my husband in London! Don't shake your heads like I'm a bad mother, the man who gave me Samara into this world, up and left but before I have birth, I was a victim! When, I see her, I SEE HIM! I don't need this! I have a flight to catch! I can't miss it!


Tell Samara I said goodbye......

Notes

WARNING:
This will contain cruelty, domestic violence and sexual contact.