Bill Point of View
The clock says 8 pm. I take my notebook and my marker. I saw Bev.
" Hello Beverly." I wrote.
" Hello Billy " She wrote.
" Are you feeling better?"
" Yes, Thank you for taking care of me. You are such a sweet boy." She responds.
" You're welcome. " I blush.
" Are you free at the weekend?" She asked
" Yeah, " I wrote. " What do want to do?" I asked.
" It's a surprise. Bye Billy ,Love you, goodnight. Sleep well. " She wrote.
" Love you too." I say. My mom came into my room.
" Bill, you talked to Beverly until now?"
" Yes. S-she makes me h-happy." I said.
" I know, I talked to your father about your relationship and how it helps you with your stutter. He was happy to know that you might get better if you are doing what you love." Mom said.
" But the doctor said it might be in-incurable. " I say.
" You've spent a lot of time thinking about Georgie. You've blamed yourself for it and it's not okay. It wasn't your fault. You'll get better and you won't stutter as an adult, believe me. " Goodnight." Mom said. She kissed my cheek and covered me with a blanket.
" Good night, Mom, I love you." I say.
" I love you too, my boy.
I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.
