At Rosa Parks Commons

Arthur JazContemplative

I could have sworn the child was not going to cry when I told her to stop chewing on her fingers and stay close so I can see her but yeah she cried and yeah she screamed and she stood on the equipment of the playground looking like she wanted to hitch a ride out of the park

Was I kidding when I vowed I would be a good dad to my girl (as if I could vanquish all the monsters in the world by snapping my fingers and she would always be able to do everything she wanted to and the world would be perfect and failing that I have to confess that I am not a good father) or is it just that Jackie’s two?

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