Chapter 14. Fathers, be good to your daughters

[thebestseller]

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.

Comments

Watch as the heads of the Spamily implode.

[pimpcoatbankai.livejournal.com]

You know, you should kinda feel proud. I talked to her a couple of times, she's a really good person, I could tell. You must've been a good Dad to raise her to be that way.

<3

[bloody-pens.livejournal.com]

She seemed like a great kid. Both in my memory and the few times I spoke to her.

Guess I must've done something right, yeah.

...see Genius, he IS a nice guy.

[pimpcoatbankai.livejournal.com]

She'll be OK. You'll be OK too. At least you know who she is now, and you know more about you too.　I don't know if that helps at all.

XD Yeah Derrick stays out of that crap.

[bloody-pens.livejournal.com]

It does, a little. Suppose it's better than going on and never knowing what we meant to each other.