Experimental RM Fic--Part 3
Ch.3: Marissa’s Point of View
“Hey kiddo,” my dad says affectionately. I love it when my he calls me that. He wraps his arm around me as we sit together on the big cot in his small room. I miss having my dad’s arm wrapped around me.
I feel protected. I feel strong. I feel loved. I feel safe, and there's only one other person that can make me feel ( Read more... )
“Hey kiddo,” my dad says affectionately. I love it when my he calls me that. He wraps his arm around me as we sit together on the big cot in his small room. I miss having my dad’s arm wrapped around me.
I feel protected. I feel strong. I feel loved. I feel safe, and there's only one other person that can make me feel ( Read more... )
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