KISSING:
in which a character has a laugh with an unusual family member
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I sat on my porch, my arms near my chest as I tried to process what happened. For a while, it was going well. I ignored my dad, so did Miles, until he said that he missed all of us. I walked out of the house, and sat on the porch, tears streaming down my face. My mom slid the porch door open and walked out carrying a mug of tea.
"Hi Masie," she said quietly. I wiped my tears and sniffled.
"Why is he back?" I asked her. She sighed.
"I invited him here,"
"Why?" I said angrily. "All he did was cause us pain mom! Why would you want that back in our life?" I didn't look at her as I wiped more tears from my face with the sleeve of my cardigan.
"Masie, he's changed. Last time I checked, he was my husband-I never divorced him. I don't know why. I wanted to, trust me, but something was holding me back. I think it was the hope that he would change, and he has changed." I scoffed and turned my head further away from her.
"You have to try and talk to him," she pleaded. I ignored her. She sighed shakily and stood up, going back into the house. I felt the hot air from the house and thought about going inside, but I didn't.
I sat there and considered walking away from the house, but I just shook my head to myself.
I should have.
My dad walked out, the porch door shutting behind him. I forced myself to keep my eyes straight as he sat down.
"That was a fun family night," he joked. I bit my lip back, but I found myself laughing loudly at his sarcasm. I quickly stopped and sighed.
"Masie, I really am sorry," he insisted.
"Why are you back now?" I asked.
"Your mom invited me, and I've been thinking about it for a long time," he told me.
"Where were you this entire time?" I wondered, not caring at all.
"I was with your uncle James," uncle James, I thought.
"I went to change," he began. "I had to remember who I was when your mother fell in love with me.
"You and Miles deserved more! You guys deserved love! I was suppose to be there for you guys as you grew up, but I thought about myself. I put myself before you guys. I knew I had to change when Miles declined that basketball scholarship. It was because of me that he didn't follow his dreams. I stopped my own son from following his dreams. I treated you and Miles the same way your grandfather treated me. I shouldn't have.
"But now, I know that I have wronged you two. I was a horrible father but I want to change that. I want to be there for you two while I can, before you two grow up. Although you're one year awar from graduating and Miles has already graduated.
"Masie I'm still growing. I'm still learning but I know for a fact that I have changed. I want to be there for you guys again and do it properly." My dad ended off quickly. I found myself crying while he spoke.
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