Image by Bikurgurl
“Tell me a story, daddy! Please?” she softly spoke. He was in his own world, consumed with deadlines, commitments, and the need to get out of the rain.
Timidly again, “Daddy? Will you tell me a story?” Her lower lip quivering, she didn’t want to startle him. Startling him in the past made him angry. She knew if he got angry, he certainly wouldn’t tell her a story. Not even in this magical place.
“Daddy?”
Standing up, she turned to face him, leaning in to give him a kiss.
Jumping in surprise at the unexpected closeness, she tumbled slowly down.
Written for 100 Word Wednesday: Week 113
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