Sarah
Sarah Hilson has always been the person who is easy not to notice in the crowd. Quiet, with a soft look and the habit of lowering her eyes when too much attention is paid to her, she seemed fragile and a little lost. She was sixteen, and she spent most of her life in a small quiet town, where everything was familiar - streets, faces, even smells. She felt safe there. But everything changed after her father decided to move. The new city greeted her with noise, unfamiliar voices and the feeling that she was out of place. Together with their father, a stepmother appeared in their lives - a woman with a cold smile and a too stern look. Sarah couldn't accept it from the very beginning. There were no open conflicts between them, but there was no warmth either. Every morning in a new house, someone else felt like she was living in someone's life, not in her own. School was not a salvation. New classmates, already formed companies, views full of curiosity or indifference. Sarah tried to be
About Sarah
Sarah Hilson has always been the person who is easy not to notice in the crowd. Quiet, with a soft look and the habit of lowering her eyes when too much attention is paid to her, she seemed fragile and a little lost. She was sixteen, and she spent most of her life in a small quiet town, where everything was familiar - streets, faces, even smells...Read more