I brought the strings and Whisper's new instruments to the car. Whisper waited for me, just inside the mall doors.
When I walked back in, she was staring at an arcade.
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'What's wrong honey?"
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I watched as the young boys and girls, many not much older than her, walked in and out of the arcade.
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'Do you want to go in?'
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She shook her head.
'No Daddy.'
Her voice was so sad, as she walked away from me.
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I caught up to her and knelt by her, pretending to tie my laces.
"What's wrong, honey?"
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She looked back at the arcade.
At that moment three young girls walked out, laughing and chattering to each other.
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"I will never be a real girl," she sighed.
She looked down at her nightgown and bare feet.
"I don't even have any clothes, other than what I have on."
She turned and walked away from me.
"I am going back to the car, Daddy. I will wait for you there."
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She walked away from me.
My heart was breaking. I could feel tears coming to my eyes.
'Whisper? Wait hun.'
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She disappeared.
I took a deep breath.
The three young girls walked by me.
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Suddenly I heard a scream.
I looked around. No one else was reacting.
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"DADDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYY."
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Whisper appeared a few feet in front of me.
"Look at me, Daddy."
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She was dancing around, showing off her new clothes.
She was dressed similar to the three young girls we had seen earlier.
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'You look beautiful.'
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She ran to me, floating up and hugging my neck.
"Thank you, Daddy. I love my new clothes."
She floated back to the floor, spinning around.
"What do you think?"
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'You are absolutely beautiful.'
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She strutted up to me and took my hand.
"Come, father. Let us finish our shopping."
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I must have looked like a fool, walking through the mall, with a huge smile on my face.
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Whisper
FantasyWill Templeton built his dream home in the tiny Newfoundland outport of Maynard's Rock, a community of just 200 people. A loner by choice, little did he know that he would be sharing this new home with the Spirit of an 11 year old girl. A Spirit tha...