John to Dad

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When I got home, there was a message on the table. I picked it up. It was written on a small piece of paper. it said:

Dear Lizzy,

I've just gone down the street to get some school snacks and milk. by the time you come home from school, I should only be 10 minutes away.

Yours truelly, Mum. I put the letter back down and went into my mums room and took out the photo album.

My dad and mum made it a week before I was born. The cover was pure black. with a light blue brim. I picked it up and opened to the first page.

The first picture was of mum on a swing, wearing a yellow dress, and a light pink broad brim hat. My dad was pushing her. he was wearing a black t-shirt and blue denom jeans. and he was wearing a black patch over his eye! John is my dad!

I coulnt believe that he was right next to me. hes been spying on me. my own dad. he was never even that far away.

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