Just Let Me Tell You!
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Last published Mon, Jan 22, 2018
"BUT DADDY THERE IS SOMETHING UNDER MY BED,PLEASE GO LOOK."
"Patrick please, just stop with im this nonsense."
"Your being stupid." Father said.
"I-I'm sorry."
"Sleep now." He said
"Yes sir."
Patrick walks in a room. A tall man with a big pained smile looks at me.
"I-i was right." Patrick said with tears in his eyes.
He starts to sob.
"Hey hey kid don't cry." The man said.
He started to pick Patrick up and sit him on the bed. The big man laid down and pulled Patrick on his chest. "Shhh it's ok."
"Patrick your smart." He told the boy. "He's always so wrong, don't listen to a word he says." The mad said to a vary small boy on his chest.
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