I don't really know how to explain this, but hey, I'm going to try. No one really wants to ever go through this, to be honest, it's the hardest thing I've done all year, for the twenty three years of my life my father was a big impact on me, he was always there when I needed him most, my mom passed away a few minutes after giving birth to me, my father was devastated, knowing he had to take care of a child that killed his wife, I blamed myself everyday knowing I hurt my father that way, but you know what, he showed me he still loved me, even if it was the way his eyes softened when he saw me, or the way he held me after my first breakup, he still loved me nonetheless, and I loved him, and I'll always love him, but non us are here to hear some sob story, we're here to look back on the memories, that we all shared with my father.
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Short Stories
Short StoryThese are short stories that have been made at random points when I had nothing to do, these stories have no relation to my life but some of the stories are apart of my OC's life and you will get to know who she is later on as the short stories are...
