Graco car seats: - happiness meets heartbreak ‹з {4}

I knew that something on. But I certainly do not expect. My chest was heavy with my breath. My knees felt numb. I felt of all things different directions. Tired. Frustrated. Confused. Angry. Betrayed .. Hurt. "Why could not you just tell me, Demi? Better yet, why did not you cheat on me and just lie about it!?" I ran, not even waiting for someone else the reaction. I honestly would have wanted to find out she was unfaithful to have. That was her life were, we are talking about. WhenI climbed out of her house, it was raining out. I quickly into the black SUV I had arrived in, pushed a few stubborn avoidance of reporters to get away from safety. I opened the car door closed and stared at the door. I lifted my head and tried to get air into my lungs, with deep breaths. I took my hand from the tinted window and closed my eyes and hoped I would wake up from this nightmare. But when I opened it, I still was in the SUV. I watched the raindrops hit the window and slide down. Thiswas not a nightmare that was real. I sat back in my seat and leaned my head against the glass. "Joseph Adam!" My father appeared on the opposite side of the car and slid quickly in slightly wet from the rain. "You get back, Joe. I did not raise you so rude." I looked at Demi's bedroom window, through my car window. "Demi is by so much, and she does not deserve what you have back there." "Dad .." I whispered weakly. My eyes closed slowly, causing a tear from every flight...