Daddy,
I used
to be your favorite… You used to go and play in the snow with me… Used to watch
cartoons with me. You missed story time at school… I hate CJ. I wish he was
never born!
You
have another son now, so why do you need me? Maybe I’ll go live with gramma…
You never spend time with me no more… Go play with your son.
Krissy
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