The summer morning was beautiful. The birds chirping around at dusk and the trees rustling gave a tranquility that nothing could rival. The early morning mist danced around at the repose of nature.

But this particular morning was fizzled by the gasps of a girl. 

"Now women don't forget all those things they don't want to remember, and remember everything they don't want to forget"      ~ Zora Neale Hurston