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💊 This isn't really sad but it's something that I feel fits into this book. 💊

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"I'm home!" a familiar male voice yelled as they walked into the room. She smiles brightly, "Daddy!" She then jumped up and hugged the male that had just walked in, "I missed you!" she says happily against his shirt then pulls away from the hug. "While you were gone I made dinner! Let's go eat?" She tilted her head cutely, her cute blonde pigtails moving with her. "Yeah of course! What did you make sweetie?" He asked while the small girl pushed him toward the dining room. "Your favorite!" She replies, "I made a baked potato and salmon!" She pointed at the aesthetically decorated meal on the table. "Oh wow it looks amazing, let's eat!" He sat at the table and the girl sat across from him, watching his every movement as he started eating.
Five minutes later, the girl was still watching him eat when suddenly he stopped eating and dropped his fork then his face turned a few shades paler and he fell to the floor gasping for air with blood dripped from his mouth. The girl smiled at him, "was it good daddy? I hope it was!"

That's all she could remember before waking up, waking up in a padded white room, in a very confining jacket holding her arms together and squeezing her tightly. She giggles at the thought of that dream, which really wasn't a dream, more of a flash back.
"Good times.. right daddy?" She asked no one but looked over at the wall like someone was there and lightly giggled.

Thoughts?

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