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Some dads have tea parties with their little girls—not mine, though. He thought learning self-defense and combat training was a far better use of my time.
He wears fear like I wear a pair of scrubs, and by that, I mean he wears it well, like it was made for him.
home is exactly where I’m headed. Turns out it only took an apocalypse to bring me back.
Just because the world ended doesn’t mean yours has to end too.
The time we spent prepping and working and all the blood, sweat, and tears we shed. None of it was for the end. It was for a beginning. My father didn’t prepare me for the end of the world. He prepared me to start a new one. And I just wish he were a part of it.
