Anthony Lieberman
I could see it in her eyes. All the pain she had endured, and I knew then and there that it would not be easy to get her to come around and like us.
"I understand that your life was not easy... but trust me when I say we never stopped looking for you..." I said, and she took a shaky breath.
She was emotional and pregnant, and I knew that she was like a wounded animal trying to protect her wounds.
She threw a lot of sarcasm and jabs, which clearly showed that genetics don't lie. I do precisely the same when I feel threatened or am put in an awkward position.
"But that doesn't mean your effort made it hurt less," she said softly. I could see the fight leaving her body, but a bright ember remained in her eyes.
"No, it does not... but I believe you would understand
