Stories we Tell Scene 58

It was the week of Halloween and tall brunette’s bedwetting hadn’t let up since September. Night after night with hardly a break Jordan had saturated her bedding; and morning after morning, her mother had come to the rescue. Sally had either helped her get changed and into the bath or simply taken care of the laundry if Jordan had already gotten up herself. On more than a few days, the pre-teen had forgotten her agreement to alert Sally of the mess and had skipped off to school with wet sheets on the bed only to be discovered later. Although Sally was doing her very best to stay patient with her, it was becoming more and more difficult not to think of her the adult she was beginning to resemble.