Then Julie's drunk husband would come in and with one punch he vanished and she suddenly loved me instead and became my wife. It was stupid and corny, but I just couldn't stop myself from dreaming about her again and again.The next day after I came back from classes I could hear them fighting. He was yelling at her for spilling formula on something, and she was trying to apologize, but he was having none of it. My heart ached to help her somehow, but I couldn't. I just listened as he called her stupid and clumsy, then complained how he was working hard to support her so she had to obey his rules under his roof. All she did was cry after that so he yelled, "I going to the bar." Then I heard him stomp and the door slam as he left.I wanted to go over there, but without a good reason I just fidget around until a few minutes later there was a knock at my door. I opened it to find Julie, who while she had been crying before, had dried her eyes and put on her pleasant mask of a face. John began to cough.?What. Where did this come from?? He said as he pounded on his chest.?When we where moving I found a box of moms old clothes?? She began taking another breath. ?Inside I found her diary.? Life sunk out of him. He could remember his sister diary. He wondered how much his sister had written about what had happened so long ago. And how much did her daughter know.?So you read it?? He asked feeling for the first time as nervous as Penny seemed to be.?Just a little bit. I didn?t?? She stopped. He could tell she wasn?t upset about what she had read but maybe felt guilty. He put an arm around her back and the other around her waist pulling her close to him.?Its okay.? He said kissing her forehead.?Have you told anyone.? He asked. He wondered if his daughter knew. He had told her part of the story once but not everything.?No.? She said shaking her head. He took a deep breath?No sweetie I am not your dad you where born afterwards.??I wish you where.? She said. Her words had.
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