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Daisy's pov "You could've at least gone there to check up on him," I say agitated by his behaviour. "I was busy." Comes his usual reply. "You were at home when I brought him here. Didn't you want to go and ask his well being at least once?" I ask slamming my fist on his worktop. "I know he's doing well, what's there to ask?" He shrugs and gets back to his bunch of files without care. "He tried overdosing. For God's sake, Just be a father for once!" I yell, losing the last shred of patience left within me. "I've work to do, you may leave now." He says waving in dismissal. "Are you f*****g serious?" I scream, astounded. "Mind your tongue, young lady. I'm your father, use your words wisely." He says, narrowing his eyes with a spark of anger in his eyes. "Wow! Now you care, huh? Now y
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