She shivered and then stood right back up to him.  She wouldn't give up because that wasn't in her spirit.  she spit in his face before then shaking her head.<br/><br/>"What makes you think I haven't?  What makes you know my life?  Exactly you don't.  Don't you for one second think that I haven't had more problems.  I live with the rough decisions of what we do or what we give.  Excuse me but I didn't ask to be put here did I? I didn't ask to be born to my father. "<br/><br/>She was shaking. From anger, from fear, and from emotions she hadn't dared to explore yet