“Hello!” A deep throaty voice echoed through the house and Atticus grew rigid in his movements as he cut the vegetables with his mother.
He looked over his shoulder to see the boys play, unaware of the appearance of another male in the house. May noticed, she looked like she was in a battle with herself, whether to run to man or away.
The grass eyed man, soon had the girl in his arms.
“Atticus”
“Dad”
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Atticus and Indi.
Tâm linhIndi is an atheist, vegetarian ; who orders chocolate milk from a juice bar every Wednesday. Four minutes later, she sits in a confessional sipping her milk that has been placed into a juice cup and talks of her life. On the other side of the scree...
