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Luca Little Angel hasn't looked at me since that day she doesn't even talk. We are getting ready to leave for New York I gave her phone back. But I am monitoring who she talks to and about what. She hasn't called anyone just doing her work stuff. She won't even look at her sisters or really talk or smile for them. How the hell do I fix this mess. The plan ride back she just sat in the chair reading. She hasn't been eating a lot. If I try to touch her she finches back. We are back at the house mom is so happy to see the girls. It is the first time so has smiled since that day. I wish I wouldn't have act like an i***t. And f****d up so bad. My father called me in his office and asked what was going on. I told him everything he got out of his chair and punched me in the stoma

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