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  • Dedicated to to the creatures of ruffles chips
                                        

dear ivo,

I hate him. i hate him. that's all i could think when i read the message. how could he do this to me? to us? does he even care about anything other than himself?

teddy,

i'm sorry. i'm sorry i messed everything up. it was the stress, sweetie. i promise. that night being with that woman meant nothing to me. it was just something to get my mind off of things. the alcohol made me, teddy. please forgive me.

-dad

truly,

teddy

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i really like ruffles chips :)

massive thank you to all my commenters and voters and readers. without you guys, i'd probably delete this story bc it would have like no reads/comments/votes. so thank you thank you thank you a million times. 

let's see.... comment + vote = vomment + share = vommare. hehe vommare everyone :) 

-august

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