Cassandra Vitale
I knelt down by Diane's bed, her breath shallow and ragged. It's like she was struggling to survive just to pass whatever information she wanted to tell me. Pauline walked out of the house, she seemed angry and sad. I could understand how she felt. I felt the same way when I lost my mom, I was angry at life, angry at literally almost everything. So I could feel the pain that Pauline is going through right now.
