(Current situation in my godparents house ~ God father is away on a bike trip leaving just me, my godmother and my 6 year old god brother)
I was walking up the lane with my god brother and he took my hand. He said ~
"Do you miss not having a dad."
I replied ~ no it's ok, I don't need one anyway..He then said ~ "Daddy's been away cycling for a week now and I'm forgetting what he looks like. Do you remember what your dad looks like?"
Me ~ yea I remember everything about him perfectly. I just can't seem to understand he's actually my dad thoMy god brother was quiet after that
Also, remember how I said I was listening to this song on repeat and that I felt weird happy when I listened to it but I didn't know why...?
Well I still can't remember. My godmother asked me what song I was listening to, and I told her. She then asked me again 3 hours later and I told her it was still the same song. She was like ~ oooookaySorry I'm not texting or skyping cuz I know if I speak to you guys I'll probably end up being a bitch. Sory
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