““How’s it going, Karl?” he asked. “To be honest, I know nothing will happen, but it scares me she’s in there and I’m sitting out here.” I looked toward the direction she walked. “I feel the same way,” he said. “I like her with you.” I smiled at him and tilted my head in question. “I like how she is free when she’s with you. I see the same smile she had as a little girl. She’s always been that way. But it’s like she is remembering who she always was before she got a little lost a...long the way. Can I tell you something, Karl?” he asked. I nodded for him to go on. I ran my hands across the thighs of my pants, trying not to think about her in that room and how nervous she was. “As a parent, you can’t force your kids to be a certain way or to do things in life you think they are supposed to do. You can only give guidance.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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