XII.

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He is not the man I once knew anymore.

He opened my eyes to the concept that even present fathers can be absent.

No matter how much I tried to gaslight myself into thinking he did love me when I was a little girl, he still left when I needed him the most.

Now I am lost.

I lost myself too.

In the end, I was still disappointed.

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