PHOEBE'S POV.
She rapped her arms around me and let me cry, fighting back her own tears, staying strong for me. Rocking me back and forth, she whispered sweet nothings into my ears, hoping to calm me down but the tears wouldn't seize.
" What do I do mum..I feel so helpless..I ...I feel my life crumbling before my own eyes mum...it hurts..it hurts so badly. He lied to me...he keep lying to me. And why wouldn't he? What have I to hold him down with? She has a daughter for him mum...she has a..."
" Shhhhh....it's gonna be alright baby..put yourself together please. "
" Mum my husband is with another woman! Another family...how can I put myself together? He's left me.."
" No he hasn't ! It is temporal Phoebe..he is with his daughter not the woman..."
" Yeah.. because I couldn't give him one.."