KNOX'S POV For at least an hour, Damian went on about how being a first time father was, about his wife and kids. I strangely found it interesting. Unlike always, Damian’s words often bore me out minutes after we began speaking, but not now. I listened to him keenly as I flung my bat, striking my ball without missing. I've always been so proud of my shots, but today was different, it was way better. It seemed as though Damian’s words fueled something in me, something exciting. Fatherhood. “You wouldn't believe it, Emily never lets her mum change her diapers.” He said. I laughed at his words.“I couldn't even be mad, you know she's just a kid.” He continued. “She cries all day looking for her dad, and that's me!” I smiled broadly as images of my kid waiting out until I returned flashed right through my head. I would definitely sit back all day just to be with her if
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