I went into this story not knowing a single thing about what I’m going to be reading about. I did not expect the story to be what it was, but I liked it a lot. It is probably one of my favorite short stories that we’ve read so far, it was what I imagine as the author reflecting the image of child abuse. Showing what it really looks like and how it seems so easy, yet so frightening to tell an adult about the abuse. Overall this story surprised me but it dragged out much longer than it needed to. The beginning was very slow too, but that’s a common theme for all of the short stories we’ve read so far. Overall, I liked this story much more than I thought I would.