My eyes were glued to Keith all night. Sleep wouldn't come. All I could think about was Griffin coming back to take him away. But he didn't.
Yesterday, I wrongly accused him and made a big deal out of it, and then Keith just walked out of the kitchen. It was so embarrassing. But Griffin had put that bad thought in my head, that he'd steal my son, and I couldn't shake it.
Still, Griffin did something for Keith that I never could. He made my son laugh. He made him have fun. Keith has never known fun before.
Here there were kids who actually wanted to play with him. Griffin even joined a soccer game with him. They were a real team. My heart ached for Keith
. He deserved a father who wanted him, who was all about him. Mark, on the other hand, saw Keith as a constant reminder. A reminder
