Felix
Chasity was right about my parents’ awful behaviour but her parents weren’t exactly a picnic either. We were the same. We all had questionable parents. No parent was perfect but both Chasity’s and ours were severely lacking in my opinion.
“Any good father would be outraged but your father isn’t exactly a good father, Baby,” I said in what I hoped was a gentle tone but gentle wasn’t my forte.
“What?” My Baby asked sharply, narrowing her eyes.
“Baby, he left you,” I said softly.
Her father abandoned her on a doorstep as did her mother.
“He was protecting me from something!” Insisted Chasity, her voice thick.
She got up off the bed and was about to storm away. I was not about to let her go. She needed to face this.
“ENOUGH!” I yelled a lot more loudly than I had meant to.
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