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Devil with a Heart of Iron
- Joined
- Apr 5, 2014
Jeremy waved goodbye to his daughter for the last time this weekend. He had a sad smile on his face, and was already missing her. He was single now, his black hair showing some gray from the stress of it all. He turned around and had the same smile as he looked toward her daughter's friend, who had told him that her parents had gone somewhere and would pick her up in a few hours, which he was cool with. He sat on the couch on the other end, one cushion between them as he thought, a hand on his chin.