"Mummy...Does daddy hate me?" Darcy asked looking up at me.
"What? no baby, daddy dosnt hate you" i said shocked
"Did he leave because i was a bad girl?" she said
"No baby, its not your fault" i reashured her.
"When is daddy comming home mummy?".she asked
"I dont know if he is baby" i said smoothing her hair.
she looked as of she was gunna cry any second.
"Hey, how about we go get you ready for bed, yeah?" i said
She nodded amd rubbed her eyes.
I dressed her in her Pajamas and watched her as she nelt to pray.
"Dear god, thank you for dis day, pwease bwing daddy home, i miss him alot.amen" she prayed.
I wanted to cry right there.
I handed her, her sippy-Cup of yorkshire tea.
I kissed her forehead, turned the lights.off and shut the door.
Another sleepless night was ahead of me.
