My daughter Rachelle and I had just left Svetlana's house. We walked down the sidewalk, her just holding my hand and not really saying anything. We arrive at the front of my door and walk in. I grab ahold of my daughter's hand and turn her torwards me and say: " What's wrong? I already told all of you ladies that I was alright with what happened." Rachelle looks up at me wraps her arms around Read More...