Imagine a peaceful evening. You're by yourself, eating a blood orange. The day's chaos fades away as the sweet tanginess lingers on your tongue. Suddenly, you hear rain falling down. You run out to the yard to feel the touch of the raindrops on your skin. You're dancing and singing and making wishes under the rain. At this moment, you're feeling pure happiness.
No photos of tonight, just feelings.

I want to have a perfect fairytale to tell my kids.

She cried and said, "I don't want to hate others, but it's all I can think about. I want to be happy and positive, but the pain I feel makes it hard to trust anyone."