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Justice ✨
"Hello it's Justice, good evening dad"
I heard him gasp. Then I heard rustling, like someone that was rushing to his feet or something.
"Isime? Darling? Please tell me this is exactly you. Or is this a prank?"
A sob burst out of my mouth at the raw concern and worry in his voice.
"Daddy it's me! I'm using a new phone now not the one I used to call you the last time."
"Jesus oo!! My daughter!! I thought I would never hear from you again? You never spoke to me and I was not allowed to reach you"
"I would have called everyday dad but mum said I should never call you again. She made me throw away your number but I memorized it and wrote it somewhere else" I replied trying not to burst into tears.
"Oh my love, you don't sound happy"
He could always sense my unhappiness from far away.
"I'm not happy dad. I'm miserable, tired and lonely. Mother is barely in the house and her new husband is a pain in the....the....life!" I half shouted. He sighed.
"I knew leaving you with that woman was a horrible mistake and all but she bribed her way in the court so I can't take you by force. I will be charged for kidnapping and you are still a minor my love, that means you can't choose to leave the house even if you want to"
"But I'm seventeen dad!" I cried out
"I know and I really wish I could get you out of there but my hands are tied. Where is your mother?"
"She has been away for weeks with Gabriel and other of her flings."
There was silence
"How about coming to spend a little time with your old man? Leave a note for her, tell her you're coming back. Although, knowing Veronica, she wouldn't even care if you were alive or dead. Curse the day I married that witch" he said with spite. The happiness that bubbled up in me felt so foreign, so sudden that I had to pinch myself to check if it was really real.
I was really going to spend time with my father after seven years.
"Don't worry, I'll arrange a driver to get you to school and back if that's what you are worried about. You do want to come right? Or is it too much for you?"
Too much? Too much? I would sacrifice a limb to get a chance to get away from this miserable house. And now not only do I get to leave here, I get to spend time with my father?
It sounded too good to be true.
"Justice?"
"Huh? Yes! I mean, I would love to spend time you you dad. Just send the address and let me get my things. I'm coming right now"
"Wait now? I was thinking tomorrow -"
"Please dad, I can't bear another night here. Just let me come now." I responded with a pleading note in my voice.
"Okay my love. Do you have enough money for transportation? Do you need me to come get you?"
"No dad, I'll come by myself. Just send me the address and I'll be on my way and yes, I have enough money for transportation."
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