"I just want you to make friends and have a normal teenhood. I'm just trying to look out for you."

"My Dad abandoned me when I was ten, my mom then married a psychopath who abused us, four years later she is murdered by her husband, now my Dad is back again and I'm hearing that I might be a psychic! Please tell me, how I can have a 'normal teenhood'?!" I chose to stay mute; I mean, what could I say to that? She's already angry, there's no need to provoke her further.

"Do you like art?" I asked as a thought came to my mind. She glanced at...