In the therapists office
"So I'm happy to say that the baby is perfectly fine and that your depression is slowly fading away." The therapist had said. "But there's another thing that i just have to adress."Ms.Cooper(The therapist) was saying. "When will you build up the courage to see your father?".... Those words crumble against my ears. Those words were the death of me... my father... the muderer...I can never forgive what he had done to me...
Last Week
"Hey D it's me Henry... your dad... I just wanted to check up on you and see when you want to meet up... well call me when you free... I still love you." That was the 50th time he had called this month. Won't he get the point. I don't ever want to see him...ever. One day maybe he'll understand but now he's just being a pain in the ass. For me and Spencer (Husband).
Back to the Present
"So.. when will you see him? He's been asking me to ask you for days now." Me. Cooper asked again. "When I fucking die." I mummbled. I said it quietly because I knew if she heard she would tell my husband. Then a while thing about my cussing problem would come back. They think I can get better. I think not...not at all. "Umm... Ms.Roe can you please repeat what you just said." "No I'm sorry I was just... umm... clearing my voice. There's no problem." I stated very quickly. Well out time for today has ended and I will be seeing on Thursday." Ms.Cooper said as she exited the room. She would always leave the room before I would so she would let me think.
At Home
"Hey Hon. How was therapy?" Spencer asked. "It was great... I guess."I answered. "You know what. Let's get out. I wanna take you on a date be just like the old times-" "You know my kids will never get to know who their grandma in my side is. It's just fucking hitting me. Everything that this motherfucker caused has now unfolded. I... it's my fault... I should have never been born that wouldn't have met and she-" Spencer interiors me by kissing me.
The Next Day
I wake feeling very energized something that doesn't often happen. Just as I exit my room someone knocks on the front door. I walk out to the door to see who it is. I open the door and who I see is... Henry.
Authors Note
I know cliff hanger but I'm gonna start make longer chapter filled with drama (watch me not do anything) but I'll actually try. I actually supposed to be studing for finals but insted I'm writting a really good story. Gtg. Love ya.
