"Dear Daddy Pope"
We finally made it to the beach, the sound of the waves hitting the shore was so calming. We found a spot in a secluded area so no-one could find us. "I just wanted to say again, thanks for saving me, those people make me do things all day without a break and im just tried" the Pope mumbled slowly resting his head on my shoulder. Oh it was really nothing, after all I am your biggest fan. From that day forth my Dad and The Pope become best friends and till this very day hang out in that same spot.
~The End~
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Dear Daddy Pope
FanfictionDon't read... I wrote this years ago... didn't want it in my notes anymore... didn't want to delete it either... You're welcome ♡