Desiree

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“I’m sorry, daddy,” she said as she wrapped her arms around me, clutching her hall pass. “You didn’t do anything wrong,” I said as I let go of Cassandra’s hand and held her tight. “That was hard, and I’m proud of you for sitting through it.” She sniffed. “Thanks for coming.” Before I could say another word, she leaped to Cassandra and hugged her. “Thank you.”
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