Tyler sat across with his eyes facing the ceiling. He felt like he was worlds away.Several shopping bags covered the desk.The bags contained books, toys, dresses, clothes, even a plastic sword.He had purchased everything he thought children might like.The problem was that he had absolutely no idea what his children actually liked.That realization frustrated him.For years he had been one of the most informed men in every room.Now he didn't even know his son's favorite color, or his daughter's favorite cartoon.He was an absent father, and he hated it. Something had to change.His gaze lingered on the gifts.Then he picked up his phone.Kennedy answered after several rings."Hello?""It's me."A brief silence followed."I know."Tyler almost smiled. She was straight to the point as always."I bought a few things.""For the children?"He took a breath.While he picked out every item himself, he lives in the fear that his ex wife might not grant him access to see his children. He di
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