When Samantha woke up in the morning, something in her wished she didn't, made her wish that everything that was happening to her was all just a mare dream but to her dismay, it wasn't. She had no idea how long she just laid after waking up, at first began a soft sob but soon all stream broke loose and it turned into an ugly cry, a cry for help, for pardon and for an escape, a escape from this hell as she watched her world crumble into dust right before her eyes, she cried until she could feel sourness in her throat from the hurt but she didn't stop crying, the pain and sadness that entailed her suffering was simply too much for one to bear. "Miss Kendall, breakfast has been served" An unknown girl, probably a hired maid said after walking into the room unnoticed by the crying lady in