Unexpected Apology

First Person POV

Two agonizing days. That was how long I had trapped myself inside the suffocating, depressing cocoon of my old bedroom. The silence in the pack house had been deafening, echoing only with the ghost of Corbin’s sweet giggles and the rapid pitter-patter of his tiny footsteps. I had spent forty-eight hours drowning in my own tears, sulking over the painful reality of my son’s depart