Sarah
****Trigger Warning. Containing abuse****
“Foster told me that night if I ever needed to talk about anything, all I had to do was call him, and he’d be there. I needed to talk to him a lot after that night. He’s the one who told me about my birth mother and how I came to be. It hurt at first, but Foster made me realize that if my father hadn’t done what he did, I could have ended up anywhere. After a couple of months, things happened.”
I stop talking because my stomach is turning horribly. Benton takes my hand in his and kisses my knuckles. That gentle act has given me so much courage to continue my story. I feel so much for Benton right now.
“I was in Foster’s office one day, and he asked me to go to him. I was a little confused, but he smiled and tipped his head. So I walked ar
