Being Married to Sal

Back home

My POV

I stayed silent the whole drive home. We left the hospital about 15 minutes ago and we were heading back to the house. I leaned against the window and a few tears slid down my face. My hair blocked my face so Sal couldn't tell that I was crying. I didn't want this child. It was made the wrong way. It was made through force, not actual love. It is an it because it's not my child. It never will be my child. Never in a thousand years. I checked the time and it was 6:00 pm.

I felt Sal's hand on my thigh and put my hand on top of his. I remember his hands were soft and warm when we were married, but now they were hard and freezing cold. I guess it was my fault. I left him, but I left for the safety of Emily. I will never ever forgive myself for what I did a year ago. I never could even if Sal tried to make me. I was a hard person that couldn't forgive them self. I just couldn't wait to be back home and in our bed. I also couldn't wait to see Kerri and Emily.

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I must've fallen asleep because I felt someone carrying me up a flight of stairs. I opened my eyes and realized we were home. I then closed my eyes again and felt my head hit the soft, comfortable, warm, and fuzzy pillow. I then felt Sal get in bed next to me. It must be late if he's in bed already. We only got home at 6:30, unless we had to wait in traffic. I shook it off and turned my body to face Sal. I felt him grabbed me and hold me close, cuddling me. I then fell into a deep sleep with him playing with my hair.

Who's right and who's wrong? Should Sal feel guilty or should Haley or hell, should both? Should've Sal known better even though he was possessed? I mean it was someone he loved. Is Joe guilty or innocent? Did Joe even do it? Hints will be dropping soon. I would like to know your answers though...Okay bye y'all. Goodnight.