Night

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Zoe's POV:

"Why didn't he tell us that they all died?" Jake asks dad from the end of his bed. I was sitting on the end of my bed the other side of the room, reading my Harry Potter book.

"He leaves to join the army, and 3 months later everyone he knows gets killed." Dad says. "Not even Grandpa could turn that into a bedtime story."

"Well, no wonder he was scared of being a dad..." Jake says.

"Being close to anyone." I continue.

"Listen." Dad says, turning around to face us in his chair. "You need to talk about all this with someone, guys. You should call Dr. Golan."

I roll my eyes. Has he ever thought that maybe I wanted to talk to him? Has he ever wondered whether I wanted him to be the one to tell me everything would be alright? He always pushes us away.

I close my book and get under the covers of my bed, hoping that tomorrow we can get away from dad, and go to the house.

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