I lay in bed,staring at the Ceiling.
Tears going down my face.
I said to Carl I hated him and no one cares about him.
He ran to his room.
I didn't mean to say it....
My door opens.
Daryl.
He comes over and sits at the end of the bed.
"Your 3 years old Paige, but u hurt him" I sigh.
"I'll go and apologise"
I go and luckily his door is open.
I go in seeing him face down on the pillow sobbing.
I get on the bed.
"Carl?" He looks at me with red puffy eyes.
My heart shatters.
I lay next to him.
"I'm so sorry" he goes on his back and I lay my head on his chest.
I cuddle up to him.
"It's ok" he kisses my cheek.
My hand goes over his tummy.
