they didn’t hear what he said in his sleep at night, how he’d holler, “Let go, you . . .” and then words I didn’t even know. Or how he’d start to cry and then he’d only say a name, and he’d say it like it was someone he’d do anything, anything to find.
Ugh my heart can’t take this.
It’s so sad that he is a child and hasn’t even been able to be a normal one. Then on top of that he knows he has a daughter and can’t do anything to see her or be there for his baby mom no matter how much he wants to be in their lives
