Nora's POV

"What are these?" I gasped as I scanned the clothes I had just laundered.

My eyes widened and my heart broke as I stared with disbelief at the holes in my clothes; holes that weren't there initially and doing nothing to add to the beauty of the dresses.

I held one of the dresses to my face and cried, feeling crushed than I had ever been in days. I had endured a lot in the house and couldn't believe that ruined dresses were what was going to make me crash and go off the edge.

I knew ...