“What did you do?” asked father as he stared at me in in open shock. Striding forward, he touched my forehead with the pad of his thumb and placed his fingers on the top of my head. Shutting his eyes, he tried to investigate my mindscape. To see if it had magically repaired itself. It … Continue reading Chapter 83
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