ont of me was something I would say was

as he here to fix things, to tell me that he never

ight in

hts as I heard the lady lying in the bed

did she just

l fact that stood before me-a stranger was lying in our

anything? All he did was

silence that echoed from his side, his gaze wh

was he saying? All I wanted was for him

p from the bed. My face paled as I took in

gnant with my child. I know th

stun on me. My legs trembled as they tried

ioned, hoping to confirm his words. Th

he hell are you, and what do you think yo

use?" I

approaching Jack's side, my hands h

r... you are joking, right, Jack? I mean, this must all be just a joke-the call, me seeing you here, this

ould only hope this was one of them

l true, Susan. It's over between you and I, and

k, my back hitting against the wall. The t

ed, but instead noticed a scoff from Jack. "Your house?" he questioned.

as I watched Jack drag me out of the room. His eyes d

!" I shouted, but his grasp only grew stronger. I could

ing against the floor. Those eyes looked at

st do this to me? Let me in, Jack, just let me in now!" I kept slamming my hands against the door, but received

g on the ground, a loud thunder striking nearby. My hands clenched into fists as I hit them against

red my wrist, only to gaze upon droplets of blood dripping down

the muddy road, the universe was

tention. Turning to the side of the music, I found myself near a bar

drink," as the bartender left a nod, pouring

ndition, but what could I do? This was too much for me to just take in. I downed the glass of wine in a

ipping the bartender with the last dime I had on me. It felt like everyt

ain still poured, drenching my clothes further. A gaze at

t is going to wash the pain I feel

How do I plan on raising this baby with no house to stay in, no food, no work? I

y ears caught a loud, sharp horn as a car's