Paint me / l.p

Paint me / l.p

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" Daddy , Is that my mommy?" The little 3 year old asked me as i picked her in my arms gently pointing at yet another women . i shook my head lightly at her , a frown appeared on her face as she hoped she had a mommy like other kids , and i wished the same . i kissed her little forehead and gave her little smile before i dropped her to school . Little did i know someone would bring happiness to our lives ; fix me . Heartbroken Liam eventually finds happiness . when he was going to give up on happiness she arrived , Just like a superwomen to fix the broken boy . To paint him with colors he had long forgotten .
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I'm Sorry

"Daddy don't go" my little girl cried while hugging my leg "Yeah daddy we'll miss you don't go" her twin said hugging my other leg. My oldest son just sat down in the couch with tears streaming down his face. I turned to look at my wife or should I say ex wife. She looked down at the floor with a few tear marks on her cheeks while holding our two other kids. "I'm sorry" I say dropping my bags and taking them off my legs to hug them. I went to sit next to my son and whispered in his ear "I never met to hurt you" after saying that I gave him a hug and ruffled his curly hair. I then went to my wife. "I'm sorry" I said kissing the tear marks, then her lips. I then kissed and hug my 3 year and 1 year old sons. "Daddy loves you" then grabbed my bags and left the house. I just couldn't take it anymore. I have to leave. (Yes I changed how I wanted to write this book. The original idea is still posted on my other books, if you want to see it aswell)

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