Bad Reaction
While Martha was massaging the mask into the girl’s damaged hair, she reached out. “You can tell me anything, Brianna. You know that, right?”
The dam broke, and Brianna’s tears started falling. “My mom didn’t even acknowledge that I got my hair cut,” she sobbed.
“It’s like I’m not even there. Why bother adopting me if she doesn’t want to love me?” she went on.