Chapter Twenty Five
Missy’s Point of view
As soon as Nicky left, I ran up stairs, laid down on the bed and burst in to tears. I stayed there, crying all night. I just watched the clock on the bed side table until I heard him come home. The seconds, minutes, hours ticked by and then, at 11.25pm, He came home.
I silently begged that he would come up stairs and hold me, say sorry to me so that I could say sorry to him. Talk to him, get my point across to him.. But he didn’t. I heard the front door close and lock, but that was it. He didn’t come up stairs at all.
Eventually, I managed to drift off, but it wasn’t easy. I literally cried myself to sleep all night.
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There was some movement in the bed room that woke me up, Opening my eyes slowly, I blinked a few times before sitting up
