My name is Summer. I grew up in a household with crack addict parents. With no regard for my life, as a child, they used me as the means to get high. I could no longer live like this, so I ran away from home on my 13th birthday. I met a man and woman who would take me in and raise me. The man was a pimp who was all about business, so when I was old enough, he put me to work. This type of work for me was a bad idea. I was filled with so much anger and rage at men who prey on young girls for their self-pleasure. I decided that I would end this and kill the one who abused me. As I worked to...