RYLEIGH stared at the dark blue ceiling of her room. Her gaze fixed on the chandelier at the center of her room. It was a replica of the chandelier hanging on their home ceiling before that incident that ruined her life. She didn’t realize that a normal day of a fifteen year old could turn into a nightmare in just a snap of a finger.
“Mom, is Harley not back yet?” Ryleigh emerged from her room after watching another episode of her favorite TV serires. She asked her mother who was watching television in the living room about her sister’s location. She walked towards her mom who welcomed her with an affectionate hug. Her mother raised her arm and hugged her waist as she leaned on her shoulder. Ryleigh smiled at the comfort and love she always felt with her parents.
“They said they would
