Brenda lived a quiet life on Daffodil Street with her 13-year-old daughter, Stacey. As a single mom, she worked hard to rebuild their lives after a painful divorce. Their modest home was her sanctuary, a space she had lovingly created to give Stacey the stability she herself often longed for.
Working as a nurse at the local hospital, Brenda’s days were long and exhausting. She often left before sunrise and returned past midnight, her interactions with Stacey limited to hurried goodnights. Yet, despite the grueling schedule, every effort was worth it to provide a comfortable life for her daughter.