It all started on this day two years ago. It was July 15, 2011. On that horrific day I lost everything. Everyone, but my father. I remember it like it was yesterday. How it felt as our car flipped not once or twice but seven times. It all happened in slow motion, as we ran into a wall bringing the car to a complete stop. The overwhelming smell of blood. The wails of the sirens rushing toward us, as I blackout. Things can change at a moments notice. How do you deal with all those changes? This is how Annabelle handles them, and she has a lot to handle after the accident.