Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 47

After the nurse left the room, Henry finally let go of Sheila.

"Miss Sheila, I'm sorry. That nurse is actually my classmate's mom. I didn't want my classmate to find out about my mom, so I pretended you were my mother. Are you mad at me?"

Sheila squeezed Henry's little nose, smiling. "Of course I'm not mad. But, Henry, what you did wasn't right. No matter what, you shouldn't turn your back on your own mom. Do you understand?"

Henry pouted, his voice tinged with hurt. "She never comes home. She doesn't cook for me, and now, even though I'm sick, she still doesn't care..."

Thinking about Jessica, Henry's disappointment deepened, a trace of resentment flickering in his chest.

"Henry," Timothy's voice broke the silence.

Henry looked up.

"Sheila's right," Timothy said sternly. "You're her son. You can't just give up on your mother. You're still young, but if you start pretending now, that's a habit you'll need to change."

Sheila was momentarily taken aback. Last time Henry had said something like this, Timothy hadn't been so harsh. Back then, he'd said it was normal for a child to care about appearances as he grew up. But now...

into

our house, she never comes home, she doesn't cook for me, and even now that I'm sick, she still doesn't care

her thoughts and

busy right now. Grown-ups have a lot on their plates. Who knows? Maybe you'll see her

little, Sheila glanced at Timothy. "He's still a child, Timothy. If you have to correct him, do it gently. Being this strict will only scare

was still sobbing, his breath catching in

wouldn't feel a pang of guilt seeing their

realized he might have been too harsh. Kids care about saving face-it's just how they are. With time,

Timothy held

Sheila carefully tucked him

me walk you back to your room so you can

come back in the middle of the night.

I'll look after him. If it gets to be too

But if you need anything, just

walked Sheila back to her room, then returned