Jessa
I don't respond, not looking at him.
My dad appears again, studying me before looking at me, "C'mon," He crouches before me, "Lets go home."
I don't hesitate, standing and wiping my eyes before dissapearing with him.
I don't care if he hurts me anymore. I just don't.
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Riley
I let him lie down with me and cuddle into his chest.
