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Dak

Amina has been avoiding me ever since that night. Everytime I ask for he to wrap my knee she sends another trainer. Im getting tired of this. I need to talk to her. I drove out to her house and knocked on her door.

"What?" She asked opening the door.

"Can I see my daughter?" I asked.

"You know where her room is." She said moving aside.

I went upstairs amd picked up her sleeping figure. I sat in the rocking chair and looked at her.

"I love you dont let anyone tell you any different. I may not be here full time but you are my heart and soul." I said.

I sat there and just looked at her. She was precious.

I kmow its short I need some Ideas for upcoming chapters. Feel free to drop some below or in my PM. I will credit you if I use it.

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