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Chapter 8 - Dad

Author: Nini
last update publish date: 2026-09-15 18:41:15

When he came back home, he looked gloomy, and trust me, I knew why. I was definitely the cause of that long face, though it looked perfect on him.

I stood up from the couch, just like I always did whenever I was the first to get home. I walked over to him and hugged him, removing his coat in the process.

All this time, I had been doing everything for nothing.

“Why did you delay at the office, honey? We finished work way back. I was missing you.”

He smiled and gently pulled me away from the hug.
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