OPAL

I didn't think anything could happen that would cheer me up, but I was mistaken.

Aunt Janice has decided to pay me a visit, and the sight of her face just makes my heart soar. Honestly, I'm beyond happy that she's here.

"Aunt Janice," I say softly against her hair as I try to hold back tears.

She runs her manicured nails through my hair. While still holding me close to her, she asks me, "How have you been, my doll? And tell me the truth. You know that you can confide in me."

I step ...