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hallways used to play with me after were really loved me and my bro
ohone day, i came back from elementary school
was all furious and angry and stuff
he I asked what happened and where dad is
heshe told me he broke up with her. got another woman and a kid
he didnt understand the wand
he dad would nevered such a thing
he went to my room, after 5 hours i realised dad would not some back
he was really sad, started crying and stuff
he one month passed, not a single sign from dad
he the next it months, sadness changed to anger
he how could he just leave me without even saying goodbye
he years passed, started to forgot about him
he already had familiy and own chime, loved them really much
he the more i loved my children, the more i could not understand how he could have done that to me
he one day, my aunt called me saying my dad was about to die of dander
he didn' t give a flying fuck, he forgot me
he later my wife told me i had to go to visit him
he arrived at hometown hospital
he everybody was there, even my mam for some reason
he everybody was crying, midst died.
he did not shed a single tear
he 3 days later, my mom gave me an fuciking huge basket full of letters
insaid that it was from my dad to me and she was sorry that she didn' t gave them to me
he my heart fnished
he moments of silence, then went banana and hit more in face and stuff
he later went ta dads flat to take things and stuff
he there was no fucking other family
he it was a , one bed
he and in the middle of the living room
he in the middle of the living room
he there was a picture of my brother, my mom and me