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d e s t i n y a g e e i g h t e e n

dear pa,

uncle julian left us this week.

i visited him before he moved away to another country.

he told me he couldn't bare seeing me suffering like this without knowing the truth.

what truth?

is this about where you are?

i want answers, but no one will give them to me.

i still remember the last time i saw you.

i was five.

it was late at night, after we had dinner.

you got up from the couch, saying you had to go somewhere.

you said you loved me and you'd always protect me.

then where are you?

you lied to me before i even knew anything.

do you even care about me?

i cared so much about you.

i love you, pa.

love,

destiny

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