My Mother-in-Law Slapped My Five-Year-Old and Threw Away His Dinner—Then My Husband Admitted He Told Her Not to Feed Him
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Chapter 25 / 27
Chapter 25 - Agatha sees Benson again
Supervised.
Therapist’s office.
Nearly ten months after dinner.
Agatha sat across from him.
No gifts.
No food.
No grand speech.
She said:
“I’m sorry I hit you.”
Benson held his airplane.
“And dinner?”
“I’m sorry I threw it away.”
“Why?”
“I thought I could make you behave by taking things you need.”
He stared.
“That’s mean.”
“Yes.”
Then:
“Will you do it again?”
“No.”
He looked at therapist.
Then me.
Then Agatha.
“Okay.”
Again:
Not forgiveness.
May you like
Information received.
Enough for first visit.
