ptsd
Kanrisha cries and cries more,"MOMMY MOMMY!!" she frantically screams for the one thing she only wanted, as she sees a man in blue...with a shiny yellow badge, drag her drink mother in a car.
A woman walks to her,"sweetie! Tell me where you live!"
"I-in a tent with my mommy!" She cries.
.the two look at each other.
"Foster? Or juvie?"
"We have her phone book...who do we call,
"Sweetie....who do you know here?"
"M-my brother" she cries, seeing her mother screaming in the car.
They nod and call him.
Kanrisha waited 30 minutes ...in tears.
She hated seeing her mother in that car
She hated not being able to see her.
She started blaming herself
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