Kathryn
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Heavy exhaustion pressed down on Kathryn’s shoulders. Sorting clothes was not what she wanted to be doing right then. She walked away from the laundry and sank into the couch. Janet and Mica both snuggled against her legs. She wondered what Heather was doing right then. Ever since her last phone call, Kathryn had been more than worried.
Heather should be home. She needed Heather. And Heather needed her. They were a team. They’d always been.
Some people just weren’t parent material, and that was true of Heather’s biological father. When Kathryn told him of their pregnancy, he freaked and did the asshole thing for a few months. He’d wanted her to get an abortion, but—even though she was pro-choice—it wasn’t the choice for her.
He’d moved to California shortly after she refuse
