Chapter #4

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Iris's POV
I cry in my dads arms. Wishing I could tell him ny thoughts the way he wrote them down and turned it into music. But I can't. I can't control myself. I hear the door open. Then a couple seconds later, I feel the bed fall again. And feel another pair of arms wrap around me. I then pull myself (Head) out of the side of dad's neck and look over and see mom. She gives me a sad smile, I give a sad smile back. If dad isn't there for me. Mom is. If mom isn't there for me. Dad is. If none of them are there for me. My siblings are. Yes they don't really understand but they still help. I like it most when both my mom and dad are there. It makes e feel extremely safe. I love you parents.
I love my family.

Sorry for the short chapter!

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