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onds later we were high in the sky. As this was the first time I was flying I was starting to feel slightly anxious. I had a phobia towards flights ri

nd so I turned my face to the window with my hands trembling, covered between my knees. But unfortunately he seems to h

ed to experience fatherly affection. Yet the blissfu

dad takes care ab

self ones again as an infant lying compl

, entirely strange, still i

me to his warm chest. He looked at my tearing eyes and wiped the liquid away with his fingers. Though I hated my dad for abandoning me and mom yet for this moment I want to for

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ight peeping from the window curtains I look

's bedroom which she was gen

terms. 'He' left my mom long back. He probably remarried and has a daughter. I wasn't

ished in a forest design. On the other side was a comforter with teddy bears placed on it in different sizes. The bed I was sleeping had a big golden crown as its headboard complementing the idea. A purple be

. With the little money my mom saved, she often brought me Barbie and Betty dolls. A

throom fittings and even a Jacuzzi. I complete my chores when I hear a muffled sound from the bedroom. Looking over I find an elderly lady smiling at me warmly. She was holding some clothes in her hand

e dress placed on the bed with a towel draped around my body. It was a beautiful yellow summer frock with red polka do

breakfast of bacon, fried eggs, toast and pancakes placed on the table. Watching me for a while with his loving eyes he asks me further. "Did you like your room Princess?" I turn my eyes from the palatial plate looking at him wonder struck. "Was that my room?" My voice was almost in a whisper unable to believe the words he just spoke. He simply nods with a tender smile on his face. My li

using all his grace to make you melt

again. "Princess tomorrow will be the first day of your school. Get ready b

school. He is cool and damn impressive in everything