Barging In
When Kayla did not open the door, Kimberley made her first demand. It was unbearable for her to hear her daughter speak so abrasively. She seemed to be going through something. What could it have possibly been?
Upon hearing the distinctive click of the lock opening, she stepped into the dark and depressing cave-like bedroom. “I can’t do this anymore,” Kayla replied, her voice breaking, holding back a stream of tears.