Carter
The memories start with Lexi as a young child. She was such an adorable little girl, with a bright smile. Judging by all these memories, her adoptive parents treated her as their own, and loved her very much. She looked so happy with them. We saw the memory of her father, when he started getting too ill to play with her. Then the memory of him dying.
Her mother never spoke, and it was like something inside her broke. Her mother really did leave her alone, and ran off without any clothes or anything. The neighbors called Social Services, because they saw the state Lexi was in. They came and took her away, and placed her with a foster family.
She was sent to family after family. She was abused mentally, physically and almost sexually too. I can’t help but growl at these memories
