Chapter 3: Don't Fear (Dad's POV)

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*click clack, click clack.

I wish there was no such thing as work. It's hard. Some people like kids don't realize that.. Maybe if we ONE DAY, won the lottery, I wouldn't have to-

**RING RING RING! I answer and hear my wife's voice speak. "We're making a very important visit right now!" I was about to say ok when she hung up. Don't fear, don't fear. It's ok. I hope it's not bad.

10 minutes later

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"It's happening. It's happening now." My wife, Mary said.

"What's happening? Where am I?" Halie said.

"Oh no. No no no no. It's reacting now?" I questioned with a worried voice.

"It is. Dyspraxia has gotten into her." Mary stated.

"Dyspraxia? Wow that's what I was diagnosed with?!" Halie said in wonder.

"Yes honey. Now John, do you remember what the doctor said?" Mary spoke up.

"Yes. I remember. She said that Halie would only be able to remember things for a short period of time and that Halie would have a difficult time completing simple tasks." I answered.

"I think it's time. It's almost summer. She needs to go soon. Camp Steele has been waiting." my wife said sharply.

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