Chapter SixtySeven

Chapter SixtySeven

Michael’s Point of View

I felt empty inside. The past few weeks had crawled by. I couldn’t let myself accept the fact Ella was gone. I didn’t want to. She was my world, and I honestly don’t think I could go on without her. I still don't. There was only one reason why I’m still here now, and that was currently laying in the crib next to my bed.

While it was certainly touch and go for a little while, I was able to bring Jenson home. He started stirring and I looked over to see if he was ok. He was just making those cute little baby noises and movements, staring up at me with his big innocent ices.

Even when I looked down at him, I couldn’t feel anything. Sure, I loved the kid, how could I not, but... I was just completely dead inside.

Peyton and Luke had been a godsend really, they have had Jenson most of the time he’s been home. I just couldn’t bring myself to be around him for too long. He looked exactly like her. It broke my heart to think about her too much, h