Me: The sun's out.
Dad: What about the daughter?
Me: It's not fair.
Dad: No, look how dark it is.
Me: I did it by accident.
Dad: You mean accidently on purpose.
So infuriating to hear them time after time, but oh how I miss them now.
Me: The sun's out.
Dad: What about the daughter?
Me: It's not fair.
Dad: No, look how dark it is.
Me: I did it by accident.
Dad: You mean accidently on purpose.
So infuriating to hear them time after time, but oh how I miss them now.
Bookmarks