Bella
I can hear the motorcycle way before I can see it. I know exactly who it is. I haven’t spoken one word to him since I told him about the baby that night. I know he blames me, I could tell by the way he shut down on me as soon as he found out. He left the room and didn’t come back for hours. He claims he loves me but if he did, he wouldn’t have left me in my grief.
I don’t look up as I hear him coming up the front steps but I can see the toes of his boots.
“How are you doing Bella?” He asks but I continue to stare at the toes of his boots. He let’s out a long sigh.
“Fine, you don’t have to talk, just listen. I’m going out of town for awhile. Not sure exactly how long I will be gone but when I come back we are working this s**t out. I’m more than tired of the silent treatment.”
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