“Hey, B,” he greets her. “I've missed you.” “I missed you, too!” she replies. “I asked Mommy every day when we could go see you again. Didn't I, Mommy?” I cringe, but I know I need to answer her. “That you did, princess. That you did.” As she hugs Colby again, he subtly glares at me. It doesn't take him saying anything for me to know he's pissed that I kept her from him when she wanted to see him. It was wrong, I know, but I couldn't bring myself to let her see him again. A part of me is afraid he's going to take it upon himself to tell her the truth, and make me out to be the bad guy in the
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