The one memory that stuck out above all the rest was the last memory she had with her father. All the way back when she was seven.

When she had asked him why he hadn't been home all day. And he had told her that he had a business meeting and couldn't take care of her and that she should've waited for him in the park.

That was all that he had ever said. It was all that he'd ever said, ever since she was five years old, until today. Suddenly, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

What if her mother hated her? Or worse, what if she didn't want to believe...