"Look, I'll pay for everything, give you whatever you need, but I can't help you raise this baby."
"But she's your daughter!"
"I know. I'm sorry."
That was 16 years ago. Now I'm a single mother raising my daughter on my own. Well, mostly. Tom still sends money, lots of it. My daughter and I live in a large house in Fresh Springs, Missouri. A large house paid for by the father my daughter never knew. We have a nice life and we're happy without him, but I still resent him for leaving us.
Ok, this is pretty much a prologue for a story I'm thinking of writing. What do you think? Does it sound good so far? Review please :)
PS I made up Fresh Springs, it's not an actual town in Missouri :)
