Dear FatherMom keeps scolding me to eat more. I can't eat more than a plate. I feel like I want to vomit. But she doesn't understand, neither does grandma. I wish you were here. I know you are on my side. I miss you. I love you.
James
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Dear Father
Short StoryJames' notes to his father. (Grammatical errors in the beginning are intentional) NOT ABOUT INCEST.