Seventeen - Butterflies

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On Friday afternoon, my father called and asked if I would stay over for the weekend. I was hesitant but agreed. I noticed he had a lot of storage containers lined up in the garage when he picked me up Saturday morning. It made me wonder what they were for but I didn’t bother to ask.  It was later that night when we were out for dinner when I noticed how tired he actually looked. He had dark circles under his eyes making it look like he hadn't slept for days.  “How's work?” I asked, trying to make small talk.  “Good. Really good actually,” he said then took a huge gulp of water.  “That's good. Anything new?” I asked also taking a drink from my water.  He scratched the back of his head unsure of how to answer, “The company is expanding.”  “Really?”  He smiled. “They want me to lead a

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