Chapter 16

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Everyone wants me to go back to school but I can't do it. I can't do it with all the stuff about Hensley on my mind. I even tried to do one line school but I can't get myself to do it.
I catch myself going over to Hensley's room a lot. I imagine Hensley in her pink crib all the time. I imagine her sleeping and drooling. I imagine her kicking around and smiling and laughing. I see her golden hair and blue eyes. And I cry almost every night and sometimes I swear I hear a baby cry with me.
Camden and I go to therapy over Hensley twice a week and I always leave early because I can't handle talking about Hensley. I can't ever get out how I see her and gear her all around the house. I can't ever tell our therapist, Carol, that I can't even look at other babies now. That I cry when I see or hear about babies and pregnancy. Camden knows some of this stuff but I don't think he ever tells her. He just let's me do whatever because he think I need to do whatever to help me with Hensley.

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