April was shaking violently. It looked like she was having a panic attack. I jumped off the bed and rushed to her.
“April.”
“Don't touch me!” She yelled, giving me a hard push. I lost my balance and would have hit the ground but Joe caught me.
He moved me behind him, while he approached her instead. But he didn't touch her. He seemed to be careful not to.
“Baby, take a deep breath. Please.” He cooed, gesturing at her to breathe.
She was blubbering, and also hitting her chest with weak fists.
I've never seen her ugly-cry before and witnessing it tonight was breaking me into pieces because I'm the one who's making her cry.
“When…how long ago, Daddy?” She asked between her blubbering.
“Baby, take a deep breath first.” He was trying to calm her down. But she didn't seem like she
