this morning #1176.

this morning, she just kept on pushing. pushing. screaming & pushing. screaming & pushing & swearing. swearing at me. swearing that she didn’t have anything to do with that missing infant that they’re talking about on the news. i got up in her face. looked right into her eyes. tried to read if she was for real. that was a mistake. she shoved me away. told me to mind my own business. as far as i was concerned, if she did have something to do with it, it’d be my business soon enough. she can’t get pregnant. i get that. it hangs over her head. i get that too. still, that doesn’t give her the right to kidnap someone else’s kid. i urged her to come clean. where in god’s name had she hidden him?