"All she wanted was to be loved, to be accepted by her mommy." Gracey was the runt of the litter and her mother made it very clear that nothing she could ever do would be good enough. How could a mother only love 1 child and feel so little for the other? Nancy never could love Gracey anyway - cold and callus is what she was. What would become of Gracey and just how much trauma would she have to endure to eventually be strong...