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I look at her through worried eyes as I slide a chair from the table, and sit.
She avoids eye contact and tears start falling from her eyes, rolling down her cheeks, and dripping off her perfectly shaped chin.
My thoughts jump inside my head, thinking of a way to make her stop.
"So...What is it you want to tell me?" I ask her with slight fear, I don't want to rush her right now.
"I-It's my father..." She stutters and grips the edge of the table tightly, her nails digging into the solid wood.
"What about him?" I question while putting my hands on top of hers. She quickly pulls her hands away from mine and stubbornly states, "You don't need to know."
She stands, turns, and runs down the hallway and slams the bathroom door shut behind her. The click of the lock follows the loud bang. I walk towards the bathroom door slowly, while in shock. My knuckles hit the door as the knock echoes through the bathroom, mixed with the unbearable sound of her crying.
"Emma, please open the door?" I begged, my voice at the softest it's ever been.
"Leave me alone! I'll come out when I'm ready!" She cries.
I lower my head and drag my feet, while walking to my room.
I bellyflop onto my bed and hug my pillow, wishing it was her...
I just want us to be happy again.

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