"what do you want sweetheart?"
Asked my father.
"Your time"
Is what my mind said.
"I WANNA PLAY WITH YOU!"
said the girl standing at the corner.
She is my uncle's daughter.
She is the one who stole my father from me.
"Okay!"
Said my dad with a smile.
He couldn't hear my inner voice.
He only had ears for the outside noise.
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Published on 30-12-17
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