Ch 47
Leslie POV
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“It killed me”
His vice steeps low, and I pull him into a hug.
Holding him so tight that he will not try to pull away or break what we have at the moment.
I never knew one's love can be the reason for other's pain.
But love isn't wrong.
Maybe it was the other things around.
Because I have seen close, seen how my dad was with Her.
He was happy.
You could tell the way he would look at her.
“It's okay.
I understand.”
I whisper, tears rolling down my eyes.
An uneasiness in me.
“Do you?”
He questions. His hand coming forward to my hips, like he wants to push me away.
But when he lifts my hips, pulling me on his lap…
My body is taken back as I give up.
Give up all the sanity.
So many thoughts.
So many answers that he is failing to understand and
