07-18-2017, 09:25 PM
Baxter had started taking time to himself, John wasn't around for the few years that he had his son so it wasn't much of a change than before. As he took to not spending so much time in the room with Samuel, he hated to see him like that and it smelt like death. It helped him if he drank, he could ignore what was going down a few buildings down the road and even as he was so heavily pregnant he couldn't even think about the growing life inside of him. He could care less while his son was there dying.
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