[She's young but she isn't foolish. She doesn't know where her father went but wherever it had been had been somewhere far away. He'd left her and while he had every intention of coming back he didn't. There is a fear rooting inside of her, twisting and turning despite being held in her fathers arms now.
She's so scared to loose him. He is everything that she has.]
Will you stay?
[Grace looks up at him, her fingers quickly wiping away the small dots of moisture pressing at the corner of her eyes.]
I don't care where we are as long as I'm with you Papa.
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She's so scared to loose him. He is everything that she has.]
Will you stay?
[Grace looks up at him, her fingers quickly wiping away the small dots of moisture pressing at the corner of her eyes.]
I don't care where we are as long as I'm with you Papa.