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I woke up in my fathers arms

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I woke up in my fathers arms. He was normally up by this time but he was sleeping peacefully next to me. So I started to study his face. It was an old mans face but at the same time it was young. I touched his cheek and trailed it down to his tattos on his arms. There were so many, but what caught me was a tree.

It had my brothers on it, Mason, Raffaele, Niccolo, Marco and Luca. I then look and see my name. I dont see Eve though. It wasnt there. I tried to turn his arm around but his eyes opened and looked at me. I looked up at him and tried to run out of his arms whilst laughing. He caught me and threw me over and started to tickle me. I was 15 years old and getting tickled. 

Fuck it. Life is too short. 

I laugh along as I go to tickle him but he was too fast for me and grabs my wrists and puts them above my head as he tickles my stomach. There were still a few bruises but they were just a fades purple and they didnt really hurt anymore.

I then use my legs to wrap around his legs and I flip him over with me landing onto his chest as I laugh at him. He laughs along. A hearty laugh. I had never heard him properly laugh before and it was an amazing sound. It was warm and filled the room easily. 

I then kissed his cheek, got off the bed and headed to my room to get changed:

I then kissed his cheek, got off the bed and headed to my room to get changed:

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It was basically me as an outfit. I go downstairs and greet everyone and have my breakfast. Eve is no where to be seen though.


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