Jayden continued to stare at her, his mouth gaping open. She looked like the image he had of her in his mind, though he had only been four when she die- left. When she left him. Chose to leave him.
He narrowed his eyes and twisted his hands in the black t-shirt he happened to be holding. "How dare you," he hissed at her. "How fucking dare you! Do you know what- Do you even care what we went through?! Jesse was homeless! Adrian and Isaiah were raped!"
Adrian, who hadn't told his mother that yet, turned bright red and ducked his head.