Dad left me alone to babysit Lily today. She's scared of me, I can tell. She wouldn't look at me at all, and stayed in her room for the most part. I even offered to make her her favorite sandwich, peanut butter and jelly, but she refused.
I really scared her. I'm so sorry.
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