JENNY’S POV

Rita finally let my hand go after I had pushed my tears back and let myself calm down. I didn’t like the fact that she had already analyzed me so much and knew all those things about me already. It felt like I was bare naked beneath her gaze and I didn’t like it. I didn’t want it because it was very uncomfortable to have someone apart from my dead family care for me without wanting anything in return. I had been alone, on my own, and trying to survive all by myself all these past years as I struggled to stay alive in my depressing life as...