Your daughter hurriedly closes the computer every time you approach her or come into her room.
Lately she is looking pale and worn-out.
Chloe’s grades have come down seriously, this last semester.
She is silent and solemn.
You can see the shine in her eyes gone but the light in her bedroom, where she spends every second she is at home is always on, way past midnight.
When you ask her what is going on, she answers “Nothing”.
She is fifteen years old. In the last couple of months she looks as she were carrying the burden of the world over her shoulders.
One day, you decide to take a look at her computer and you are horrified.
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Tracey in Maine 