Edge
The way Ava looked at me...
It was like her ass gave up a long f*****g time ago.
Which makes this more f*****g painful.
She truly f*****g lost faith in her parents.
Talking about paternal and maternal obligations.
That’s how she saw herself to us.
But her ass was f*****g right.
It hurt like a b***h.
I don’t remember the last f*****g time I gave my kid a hug. Except for when I carried her ass today.
I can’t even say it was within the last few years she was still at home.
“That’s enough of that s**t. Your ass is not going anywhere except back to f*****g bed.”
I looked at my daughter.
“Time to dust off your f*****g cut. It’s time for your ass to come back to the family.”
Ava looked at my ass confused.
“What cut? I never had one.”
Ava didn’t look like her ass was f*****g l
