Our Lady Of Sorrows

*** 2 Weeks Later ***

Two week. It’s been two weeks since I had my – Gerard’s baby. I seriously feel nothing anymore. I barely even eat anymore, the only person that gets me to eat is Frank, and I made him promise not to tell Gerard that I’m such a wreck. Gerard and I have talked once or twice on the phone since then, he wanted to check on me, but every time I heard her cry or I would hear giggles or whimpers I would hang up on him.

Frank tried to get me to feel better by exercising, mainly walking. At first I didn’t want to go but the more he forced me to do it, the more I liked it. For some reason lately there had been really strong winds, like to the point where Frank and I would almost get knocked over, but I really didn’t care. Walking was becoming my distraction from the baby and right now I really wanted to go so I called Frank up to go for a walk.

“Hello?” He asked.

“Hey Frank, wanna go for a walk?” I asked.

“I can’t, I’m uh…. busy.”

“You’re with Gerard and the baby aren’t you?” I asked.

“Yeah I am, but my mom is making me leave soon, I walked and the winds are really strong. I don’t think you should go today.” He suggested.

“That’s for the suggestion, but I’ll make it quick.” I said through the phone.

“Okay… Be careful.”

“Thanks.” I said before hanging up and heading out for my walk.

Notes

Part 1 It may not make sence but its important

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