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Dad wasn’t home when I came back from school in the afternoon and it had been a long time since then. I moved from the couch to stand in front of the door to see if there was any sign of dad on the street, as I waited for him to answer the call. I was getting worried and it wasn’t good. It had been two hours past his usual time. Marshall told me he would come around seven and right now it was six, I was starting to think wrong things in my head and there was literally nothing I could do. I saw James playing with a girl on the street as the girl chased behind him in a playful manner, I smiled looking at them. They both ran towards my house as his eyes landed on my legs and then up to my face. James halted and the girl behind him stumbled and fell on the ground, hurting her beautiful and

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