You know how last time I wrote to you I said I would leave
if he touched me again…It happened again and I am still here. I am pregnant now. I’m am six months along and I
am starting to show in my belly and my pants are tight. I thought that things would change because I am pregnant, I
am carrying HIS child, but he continues to physically and verbally abuse
me. I walk to the river to clear
my head but I still can’t find the meaning behind the name. I am lost Chela, I almost wish I could
go home. I don’t have much time to
write today. If he finds out that
I am telling you this stuff I have no idea what will happen.
Love,
Cleofílas
I asked one of the neighbor ladies to take a picture of my belly. I wish you were here to go through this pregnancy by my side like we always planned...
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