#Chapter10

Abby

I stood and reached my hand out, I knew that was what she was waiting for. She instantly grabbed my hand and I looked at mom who was smiling with an almost longing look. "Mom?" She waved her hands in front of her in dismissal. "Let's get home. No crying, you will ruin your make up and I doubt that we have the time to get it re-done. Don't want to make Dad wait," I forced a smile because the whole day had made me feel the same way. We could have been doing all this with my own child. "Don't," I whispered to myself when mom turned...