DamionI adjusted my tie while looking in the bathroom mirror. It was a strange look for me now, but Alex had texted this morning and let me know she wanted to dress up. I was more than happy with that plan. I couldn’t wait to see her in another dress. I promised myself we would make it to the restaurant. I wanted to take her out and show her a good time.“Dad, Justin is here,” Oliver shouted from the living room.“Okay, let him in. I’ll be right out.”I used my fingers to comb through my hair one last time, checking each side of my face in the mirror before heading out to meet Justin. I came into the living room just in time to hear them talk about shooting.“Excuse me?” I said, putting my hands on my hips and wondering if I had made a mistake in asking Justin to babysit.“Justin says we can shoot his gun,” Oliver said with more enthusiasm than I cared for.“My BB gun,” Justin quickly interjected.I winced. “Maybe we can do that another time,” I said.“But, Dad,” Oliver whined.“No.
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