by Lauren Courcelle
On my 16th birthday, my parents died in a double homicide, and I was unceremoniously loaded into a PAR and sent off to Vermont. Vermont had just two things going for it. One, it was backwards. Two? The family I now lived with exuded love in everything they did. I had never seen love before. It intrigued me.
Better yet? They were unLEASHed... just like me.
Yanno, I just might like it here... maybe.