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Submitted to Contest #329
“I never knew how to make my father happy. Everything I did seemed to just piss him off and he never showed me that he trusted me. I guess he had a point there.” I adjusted in my chair and continued. “See, he died thirteen years ago and I'm the one to blame. It happened on a rainy day that made your eyelids heavy and your head pound from the changing pressure. The storm came out from nowhere and made the house we were working on unstable. The foundation cracked and shifted. I tried to tell him about it. He wouldn't listen. Annabelle, the gho...
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