After we moved in, the lady who lived next door befriended me. The way she did it was by dressing up like a princess, kind of like Princess Peach from Super Mario. She said her name was Daisy, and that not only did she want to be my friend, but she wanted to protect me from my mom and dad.” “Bryan and Ellie Stockton,” Wrenley said. Hearing their names caught him by surprise, like they were still alive for that split second in time. “That’s right,” he continued. “My parents had their demons, but they were good people.”
