Shane Lee Yaw

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Shay's POV

I balled my eyes out seeing them roll away my father in a black bag.. Dad was inside breaking stuff.

This can't be happening!
Not him!
It shouldn't of been Rylee, either.
Ugh, I feel sick to my stomach.
No, please no!
I need my dad!
My father!
The one who stayed home with my 24/7.
The one who held my hand as I could have died.
The one who I wanted to be there as I had my own child.
The one who I loved more then myself.
The one who sacrificed his job to keep his kids safe.
The one who was pronounced dead.
In our family home.
In my parents bedroom.
In his faded Brittney Spears tshirt.
In his favorite gym shorts.
Next to a picture of me and my dead brother.
And another picture with me as a baby, and my dad's holding me.

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