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66. A Fathers Advice
KIARA
A knock on the door made me stir and I sat up, last night rushing back to me as I felt the sharp tugging pain clench around my heart. Raven wasn’t here, I frowned and looked around before I saw the note on the bedside table.
‘Gone shopping with the boys, I will find the perfect dress for you! See you soon, XOXO’
I put the paper down and shuffled up against the headboard to take a deep breath.
"Come in!" I called.
The door opened and Dad entered holding a plate of food and a bottle of fruity water.
"Did you sleep well?" He asked, closing the door behind himself.
I nodded, my heart thudding, not knowing what was coming. He placed the plate in my lap and kissed my forehead before he went and pulled the curtains open, letting the bright sunshine through the window. I flinched at the brightness, before becoming accustomed to it. Dad walked over to the bed and sat on the edge, facing me.
"Eat." He ordered.
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