His eyes snapped to mine. So red, so swollen, I could barely make out the chocolate brown. “Adeline.” I took a step back. His voice broke with a hushed crack. “Addie.” Papa groaned beneath him, pushing off the floor. I stepped back again. “I’m sorry. Please don’t look at me like that, baby. I’m sorry. I’m fucking sorry.” The strange skin on his face scrunched, red and raw.
2% in and im already crying
