One morning when I was sitting as always in one of the garden chairs drinking my glass of juice, my mother sat in the chair next to me looking at me with her sad eyes.

"Sofia, honey, you can't go on like this, I know what Harris told you, but you have to go see him and fix whatever he wants you to have," he told me.

"No mom, I'm sorry, the last thing he did to me is unforgivable, I can't go back to him no matter how much I love him," I replied.

" Daughter, is what that man has done to you so serious that you cannot...