Trouble
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Ongoing38m
Last published Fri, May 15, 2015
"Too bad you can't get everything you want huh? As much as I love you I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for mom, Frenchie and Chy." I said with pleading eyes.
The important conversation my dad and I had before I decided what I was gonna do played in my mind as I spun around in his office chair. "Just like old times" I thought. The door opened and in walked my father and brother followed by a group of men casually talking business. In the glass I could see that when my brother saw the chair turning swinging from side to side he had the brightest smile ever on his face.
Slowly turning the chair around I looked him in the eye and asked, "Miss me ?" My father stood there looking happy and shocked in one while everyone else just looked confused. I looked at all of the men and said, "Give us a minute, y'all can wait in the hallway and E will get y'all when we're done." That was the beginning of how I welcomed myself home.
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