Nina's POV
Flashback
A little over 3 years ago
I stood outside the building, crying my eyes out. Id been denied access to any home, my gram had died, and any of her family members had told me I couldn't stay with them because I had to take 'responsibility' for my actions. As if it was my fault.
The baby moved inside me as if it was trying to comfort me. Which made me even sadder.
"Excuse me." A woman said to me. "Are you ok?"
"No I'm really not." I said. The woman took my hand.
"Come with me. We'll take care of you."
"Thank you." I dried my eyes. "What's your name?"
"Crisis. Whats your name?"
I couldn't tell her my real name. I didn't know her well enough. So I just said the first thing I thought of.
"Rose. Rose Thorn."