I am one lucky girl. Before when dad was a guard for Mr. Bloodstone he always made sure to make time to play with me no matter how tired he was. When he was super tired I made it a point not to bug him to play. Those times he would collapse in bed still dressed I would curl up with him for the night which he seemed to not mind. I don't know what I would do if I ever lost him.
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