Tragedy robbed me of my childhood, but I didn’t let it define me. The same can’t be said for my father.

 

One night our family was stolen from us. That same incident left my father bereft and absent, even though he was still here physically.

 

Fully grown, I’m fighting for my place in the MC that’s to become my legacy. I want a place next to my father.

 

Will tragedy strike again? Or will I be seen as the powerful woman born from the ashes?