Hold my Hand (Dr. Shaun Murphy x Child!OC)
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  • Reads 48,780
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Nov 17, 2017
PS. Father- adoptive daughter relationship! 

His hand is so soft and smooth. My small hand enveloped in his warm loving one. He held it like that until my eyes drooped and eventually closed. Drifting into dreamland. And I knew when I awake, he would be next to the bed holding my hand until my eyes flutter open again.

*SOME violence linked to child abuse. Do not read if you are sensitive to the topic. Will keep it down to a minimum.*
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