Coming back to her mother's stern expression, Danielle felt like a little girl being scolded by her mother. Feeling her overwhelming emotions begin to crush her, she felt her eyes fill with tears as her lips trembled sorrowfully. Sighing at the sight of her obviously upset daughter, Brenda smiled warmly as she repeated, "Just go talk to her and tell her how you feel, honey. Everything will be ok, I promise you."
Looking her mother in the eyes and trusting her completely, Danielle finally answered, "I will, mom."
Nodding her head at her upset, scared, and still sniffling daughter. Brenda watched as the young girl pulled herself together as best she could, wiped her eyes dry, and looked back up at her mother's face. Danielle then meekly lifted her face to her mother, submissively offering
