Chapter 14. Fathers, be good to your daughters

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Promise was my daughter.

She was here for months. My daughter was here, I spoke to her and had no idea who she was. No idea.

Now she's gone.

[There's a long pause.]

I really, really don't know how to feel about that.

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[bloody-pens.livejournal.com]

Just wish I'd had more time with her. Gotten to know her better. No use lamenting it now, though.