I get put on a rack in the donut store. Hours later the lights turn on and I get moved to the case for display. "Hi what can I get for you?" "Can I get a chocolate sprinkled and a glazed please." It's almost my turn!! Next customer comes in and asks for a glazed donut! I was grabbed but... oh nooo I'm slipping!! I land right on the floor. Ouch! That's gonna leave a mark! Another donut was grabbed. I'm stepped on and kicked under the donut case. It's so dark under here. Two hours, three, 4 hours go by before i'm finally swept up and put in the trash! More and more trash like on me. I'm at the very bottom being squished and it STINKS in here!! I see more donuts and papers and dirt! Later, the trash bag was being taken to the dumpster but there was a whole in the bag. I feel myself slipping out. FREE I'M FREE!!!! It took me 23 minutes to realize, I wasn't free. I sat there for 3 days before a squirrel saw me and started picked me piece by piece. The next day, birds. At least I was useful in some way!
The One-shots revolve around the journey of a devoted single father navigating the complexities of parenthood and his deepening bond with his sons.
Each story highlights the unique challenges and heartwarming moments they share, capturing the essence of love, resilience, and the unbreakable ties of family.
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