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Head resting on the door

HEAD RESTING ON THE DOOR

     

JULIET IVIE

           I got tired of it,I get tired of it everyday. It felt suffocating, knowing all of this and not being able to share it with someone. I always looked at the mirror and I really see the resemblance, maybe it's because of what I see and hear,maybe a little part of me wanted the cool headed cook to be my dad. Maybe I hated my dad that I didn't even want him as my dad.

            The first day it happened, the first time I knew,I found too many secrets in a day. My dad forgot his phone in his room,he asked me to get it from his room,I would never check my dad's phone,no I can't,it will be like a death wish but he told me he was still with my Mom for me,for me that he doesn't have any feelings for. I was walking to give my dad his phone when it received a message from Anita cutie,I thought he cheated on my mom but it was more than that,ha

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