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"We have a child together, is that not amazing, Lorelai", he said as my stomach regurgitated. His voice dipped in and out of a high to a low frequency. His words went up and down just like his attitude.

"What is happening dad, look at me I'm not mom, she's dead, she died years ago", I tried to get him to realize the big difference, between me and her. He wouldn't see it.

"These games Lorelai, where are these filthy ideas coming from?", he said as I shuddered my face away from his peering eyes.

"Don't you understand mom is dead, you're sick", I spat at him. His voice was cold and he quickly began searching in the back for something. He seemed frantic as he pulled the car over to the side.

"DID YOU TAKE IT, GIVE IT THE HELL

BACK, YOU BITCH", he yelled as he went to the back seat and started cussing me out percussively. He tossed the seats up and the blankets that scattered the back seat and just as I saw what he held in his hand, how he admired it so much, I realized why he was lik