Thirty: Personal Space

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“Are you okay, babe?" Zack reached for my hand, his eyes fixated on the road. Okay? Surely I'm not. Just looking at my dad in such a state... it eats me inside out. Specially now that Sam is back. That monster. Hopefully he doesn't know anything about my dad- our dad, because god knows his limitations were non-existent. It scares me. Plus the fact that I don't even know him at all. It couldn't get any greater, right? Life has to be f*****g kidding me. What have I done to deserve this? The pessimist side of me emerges. "Hey," he squeezed a little, eyes flicked for a second to me then back to the road, "Everything will be fine, 'kay?" Fine? Of f*****g course not. The test results will be handed to my mum later, and just by the look on my dad, I'm freaking sure- so damn sure that I have t

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