Dad and I hadn't talked in a month, and I was stuck at home with my slut of a mother. I was seventeen, summer was beginning, and I was heartbroken. I had a void that I had to try to fill and a strong desire to get out of the house. All I could think about was that night with dad, and how wonderful it was before everything blew up. I couldn't focus on anything, I couldn't eat, I couldn't
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