After My Father’s Funeral, My Stepmother Left Me Behind and Claimed Everything—Then I Called the Number Dad Had Hidden in My Pocket
“Can we still be happy?”
Daniel smiled.
“Yes.”
“Dad protected me.”
“Yes.”
“That part makes me happy.”
“Me too.”
So they celebrated that.
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