Dear_B
"Everything's going to be okay Kenny, I'm here for you," his soothing husky voice only made me even more sad. I gripped him tighter as he held me to his chest.
I only sobbed harder.
Back then I only let daddy call me Kenny and would get annoyed when Tate did it but now I found home in the name because now I only had Tate to call me Kenny; daddy was gone...
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