Claimed By My Best Friend's Brother
Daisy’s POV
Ever since I was little, it had always been me and dad, the terrible twosome, that’s what he called us. Mum left us when I was a baby and he never remarried, saying he didn’t need to, as I was the only girl he needed in his life. Now, it’s just me, and I don’t know what to do with that.
I’m numb, my mind and body feel detached from everything around me, like an out of body experience. I can see what is happening around me, but I'm not quite a part of it, nothing feels real as I sit here in the house that belonged to my father, dressed in a black lace covered dress that I bought two days ago in a thrift store.
People keep coming up to me and whispering condolences, hollow words and platitudes that are somehow meant to help fill the void in
