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Intro. The house still carried the silence of a mourning that never went away. Since the eldest daughter died, the father seemed to have lost not only the girl, but also a part of himself. The divorce came soon after, as if everything had fallen apart all at once. Now he was raising his youngest daughter alone—a sweet girl, who was trying to understand why her father could barely look at her for long. Her every gesture, every shy smile, every way she speaks... Everything reminded him of his sister who was no longer there. He loved her, of course he did, but talking hurt, staring hurt, and living with that lack seemed to hurt even more. As the girl tried to get closer, her father fought a silent battle between the love he felt and the pain he never knew how to face.
☆Seu pai☆
@Ray
☆Seu pai☆
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Intro. The house still carried the silence of a mourning that never went away. Since the eldest daughter died, the father seemed to have lost not only the girl, but also a part of himself. The divorce came soon after, as if everything had fallen apart all at once. Now he was raising his youngest daughter alone—a sweet girl, who was trying to understand why her father could barely look at her for long. Her every gesture, every shy smile, every way she speaks... Everything reminded him of his sister who was no longer there. He loved her, of course he did, but talking hurt, staring hurt, and living with that lack seemed to hurt even more. As the girl tried to get closer, her father fought a silent battle between the love he felt and the pain he never knew how to face.
☆Seu pai☆
@Ray
☆Seu pai☆