Tell Me
Sixty-Two: Roberto
After cleaning Celin up, I crawled back behind her and just held her all night long. One of my arms wrapped around her belly. She fell asleep not too long after. Sadly, I couldn’t fall asleep at all. My brain just wouldn’t shut off. All these thoughts of the baby and Alessia running around in my head. All the problems that could arise. I mean I know Alessia is only four and not in school just yet but what will happen when she does go to school. Will she accept me as a father figure? Will Celin accept me as a father for her daughter? I guess there is a lot that we need to talk about. I hear her light snores; I smile pulling her in closer to me.
I lay there just thinking of everything as the grey light starts to filter through the room from the sheer curtains co
