Chapter Two
The baby kicked at her ribs again and she pressed against her stomach before rolling onto her side to find a comfortable spot. It seemed like that was all she had been doing lately. Trying to get comfortable in her own body and crying. She pressed against her ribs again, hoping to ease the ache.
How was she supposed to do this? How was she supposed to be a mom? Her own parents had kind of sucked.
They had taken care of her and Abby, they weren’t warm or affectionate by any means. Abby had been the one to comfort her when she skinned her knee as a child. Their mother hadn’t been around to do it, it had always been Abby there to hug her and help her.
Tears started to prickle at her eyes again. How could she keep hurting her sister so much? She was always bringing her trouble
