~~~Lately I see the clouds of sorrow in your eyes. Some deep sadness you can never quite disguise. Now I'm scared to ask what it's leading to, but I'm more afraid of not asking you. You've got secrets you've been keeping for too long and I'm going crazy acting like there's nothing wrong. Is there something that you want to tell me? Are we something that's still worth fighting for or should I simply let you go?
-Christopher Cross-
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SEVEN YEARS EARLIER...
"Mom, where is daddy? The program's gonna start, teacher Angie told me."
I bit my lip when I heard my daughter's question. I took a breath before lowering my height into her level. A mix of hope and sadness was evident in her innocent eyes.
"Uhm, maybe daddy is already on his way, baby. Don't worry, I'm going to call him again, huh?"
