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Daddy (Other) by LintyWeenis
I can feel my stomach start to churn with a fire only he can bring. As I
see the car pull in the drive-way, I wonder if I can lock myself away
forever. You turn the key, I feel so sick. My family asks me if I'm okay.
He walks into the room. I tell them I'm fine.He looks at me first,
sending another flame up my throat.When he gets done eating, he comes to
my room.
It's so cold.
It's always so cold.
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