Maybe it was the way I saw him work no matter how hard the task, maybe it was the way he smiled with his friends, it could even be the way he looked at her when she walked by. She can't talk to him, she can't see him and she can not fall in love with him. She must listen. She must do as I'm told. "Yes daddy. No daddy. I love you daddy." After all what's work without no play?
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