*Katrina POV*
I was amazed how kind Mr. Bradford really was. We spoke about my childhood, and my upbringing in Pineville, and even though I left out some minor details, I included some big things from recent events and, surprisingly, I didn't feel judged.
I left out my rape, because I didn't want them to pity me. It was bad enough the way they looked at me when I merely told them I was attacked.
"Oh honey, I am sorry you have had to go through so much at such a young age. However, it seems as though you have been able to take pretty good care of yourself. If you ever need anything, no matter what it is, Katrina, please don't hesitate to reach out to me. Everyone needs someone in their corner, no matter where they are in life," Mr. Bradford said.
He patted my hand, and took the empty
