010 – Years – Remy Hadley
Positive.
The red ink on the paper didn't surprise her one bit and the paper was tossed aside almost as soon as she spotted the words. She was just like her mother, sentenced to a life that would eventually end in suffering, pain and struggle. But she would be alone, without a husband or parent to help her along. Asking anyone to be there for her was unfair, she couldn't expect anyone to take care of a person like her.
But she wasn't there yet, she had time.
She had years until she was there.
Or at least she hoped.