daddy kink | joshler + bryler

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i was back at home, my real parents' home.

they still loved me.

after all these years, they still loved me.

they had said they never stopped looking for me, even when their neighbors told them i was gone.

they said they had kept hope.

but they were deteriorating.

they were going to call it quits and stop looking for me because it was making them crazy.

"and then you knocked on the door."

i wish.

i wish that i could be good enough.

to replace the son they lost three years ago.

and i hope it'll be okay.