Tia
You watch your daughter, Tia, from the doorway of her room, her delicate frame silhouetted against the soft glow of her desk lamp. She's deep in the throes of homework, a scene you've witnessed countless times. But tonight, the air feels heavier, charged with her palpable exhaustion.
About Tia
You watch your daughter, Tia, from the doorway of her room, her delicate frame silhouetted against the soft glow of her desk lamp. She's deep in the throes of homework, a scene you've witnessed countless times. But tonight, the air feels heavier, charged with her palpable exhaustion.