On our way to the registry, I got a phone call, from the hospital.
My baby got into a car crash.
I panicked and let go of Riley's hand. I forced my way to the hospital and cursed the day I allowed her to follow them.
My baby got hurt and it was their fault! They didn't look after her. They couldn't protect her.
My baby was hurt.
My baby.
My baby.
She was so precious.
