CHAPTER 32

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  Dad didn't look so good and in all honesty I didn't want to care, especially after how he has been soo cruel to me over the last Christmas break. Now was not the time to be petty adjusting my caramel tanktop on my baggy joggers I went to meet him. Going on both kneels in front of him to great him first since I just realized I haven't done so in a while, and in my defenses he hasn't been around.   "Good evening Daddy, Is everything alright? You, you don't look soo good though! are you feeling sick?"   "Isn't... isn't that your plan all along--"   He coughed loudly excusing himself to go to the rest room that was in the parlour, while I was struck trying to interpret what he meant by "isn't that your plan all along". Something about it told me that Zoe is up to something again who knows

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