‘I’m sorry Natalie. I’m sorry for everything. For fuckin’ up our marriage, our lives, your life, the kids. Everyone I’ve hurt. I went throug... this alone because I chose too, because I knew that if I told the kids, that they’d tell you and you’d come to me and you’d be there for me even though I didn’t deserve you. I didn’t want that. I wanted you to come back to me for you — and for me. Not because you felt obligated but because you wanted to.’ Brian’s eyes were full of tears, tears that were. He laid there on the bed with all these tubes all around him. Riley heard his steady heart beat as it went off on the monitor. She eased closer as tears ran down her cheeks, thank god he was ok, she thought. “You better not be crying,” Henry whispered as he kept his eyes closed.“I can’t cry?” she cried.“Yes, but I don’t want to see it or hear it,” he whispered.“Well your going to see it with your next visitor.” She slowly sat on the edge of his bed.“Henry what happened?” she managed to ask. “I. Unke ghar rehta muje karib 6 months ho gaye the, or maine kabhi unke bare mai bura socha nahi tha. Uncle subah 5 baje apne office chale jate the.or unka ladka 7 baje college jata tha.mere kudka karobar tha isi liye main late niklta tha. Jab main subah uthta tha to anty akely ghar main hoti thi.hum subah sath main chai pite tha or bate karte the or bad mai me office chala jata tha. Ek din main uth ke sofe par baithke paper padhta tha to anty jadu laga rahi thi,to unke gown main se unke boobs. I'd go out to bars once in awhile. Not really looking at trying to do something "wrong" or pick anyone up, fuck around, etc., because I knew the risks. And although as miserable and unhappy as I was, I just knew eventually something would have to change.Katie was that change.For a sixteen-year-old girl, Christ she had a body on her. Bathing suits I'd see her in, walking around the backyard, sun tan lotion all over her, her ass wiggling as she walked across the backyard. And then one thing led.