“About three years ago, just after my mother died, I blamed everyone, especially Andrew, for her death. I blamed him because I believed his birth caused the cancer. I was angry with Lee-Ann for leaving, I hated my dad for not stepping up after mom died. I was mad at Andrew, my cousins who had to return to London, basically, I was mad at anyone who cared about me. One night, in order to forget about everything, I went to some club. I met George that night. He was sweet and seemed to actually care about me. He was someone fresh after my mother's death. I thought he was the best thing that ever happened to me. We became friends and I told him everything about my mom. About two months later, he asked me to be his girlfriend. I obviously agreed, thinking that my life might finally get better wi
