My Little Baby

Chapter 4

He's back to normal i guess.

I got out of bed and went out of the room.

He was in the kitchen making some coffee.

The only thing he doesn't mess up.

He had his back turned to me so he didn't notice me yet.

I went up behind him and wrapped my arms around him propping my chin on his shoulder.

He was startled for a second but relaxed when he realized it was me.

"Good morning." He smiled.

His complexion looked a lot better than it did the day before yesterday.

There was no sign of stress or exhaustion on his face.

"Morning. Feel better?" I asked.

"Mm. A lot better." He nodded.

"That's good." I straightened up.

"I'll go take a shower then make breakfast."

He nodded again.

.........

Tharn's pov:

I sat down at the table with the mug of coffee in my hand.

The memories of when i was little for the last two days are kind of hazy.

I don't remember everything clearly.

But from what i can gather, mom, p'Thorn, and Thanya, know.

I spent yesterday at home playing with p'Thorn and Thanya.

But i don't remember the car ride there at all.

I know mom came to pick me up but why don't i remember what happened in the car?

I frowned and tilted my head as i stared at the coffee.

Maybe i just took a nap or something?

I sighed and shook my head.

I doubt anything bad happened if mom was there.

Lets just leave it.

Atleast i know they all accept it and don't hate me.

My grip on the mug tightened as those memories rang in my head.

That night...

I was really tired from all the extracurricular activities along with all the classes and homeworks in the previous weeks.

Mom had gone to pick up Thanya from kindergarten and p'Thorn was out running some errands as well.

So it was only p'San and i.

I tried hard not to slip but i couldn't hold it.

I thought since he was cool and was kind to me and everyone, he wouldn't freak out atleast.

But reality was so much worse than i imagined.

I still remember his words so vividly as he mocked me and laughed at me.

And the disgusting feeling of his hands all over me felt as if bugs were crawling all over my skin.

I knew what he did was wrong.

I knew i should have spoken up.

But his words had done so much.

I couldn't bring out the courage.