mikeys pov
"he hurt my mom" i said "i can't forgive him"
"yes you can" bryce said "forgive him and if it doesn't work out you can come live with me okay?"
"okay" i said
i feel so useless and weak right now.
i hate it.
bryce went home and i stayed in my room curled up in a ball.
"do you forgive me?" my dad asked
"uhh um well i guess so" i responded
"good well im taking you and your mother out to get some food today so we'll be leaving at 2:00" he smiled
it was a nice happy smile, one that a father has once his baby is born or one where a little kid opens exactly what he wants on christmas morning.
he actually wants our forgiveness he's changing
"okay" i smiled
authors note: i want this book to end soon
tbfh
love yalls👅❤
