Chapter 15
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- Little Heather's POV:
- I sat on the floor right behind the basement's door, crying in total darkness. I was afraid and at the same time I felt horrible for Sheridan. Mom had turned into a monster. She wasn't harsh with us but with Sheridan. Only when he needed her most because of uncle Paul's and daddy's deaths. I'd always known mommy was strict but I didn't know she could be this heartless. My love and respect for her had reduced. At this tender age. I began to slightly hate her.