𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝

10 | 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐯

After I was discharged and h/n brought me home. But it no longer felt like a home, it felt like a cold prison.

Part of the reason could be because h/n refused to let me contact the outside world. But I no longer cared.

I only thought about one thing day and night.

My baby.

The baby that I was prepared to show all my love to, the one where I had hopes to having the most beautiful family that I have always dreamed about.

But those dreams were shattered the day that he broke his promise. The 1000's promise.

It was a small thing in the beginning but it soon turned into a constant thing.

I use to be sad about these broken promises but now I feel numb.

As I sat in the couch, staring outside the window in our room. It was like I could see my baby, looking at me.

They were running through the backyard laughing happily.

I closed my eyes trying to find comfort but tears streamed down my face.

How I wish I could be with my baby.