Chapter 13 - Part 1

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Ooooo number 13, how ironically unlucky :( Enjoy, good song above too...hmm yep, just beside the gravestone...

Chapter 13

"Daddy," I whisper, standing on my tiptoes so that I can hold his hand. His eyes are closed, hiding his bright sparkling eyes. "Daddy," I sob as my toes begin to hurt and I have to let go of his hand. Daddy's gone. My daddy.

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