Father's DayA Chapter by DavidRyanM
"Dad's dead. I'm sorry," my brother's voice turned into a whisper. "Dad's dead. He's f****n' dead." He said the word so many times he could have been telling me he was at a carnival. Or the store. My dad was dead and it didn't even sound like a thing.
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