So I once told your dad, mark my words, she will reach out. Children crave stability and one day we will be the ones she reaches out to.
Two weeks ago, I don't know why or the reason behind it, but you reached out and we shared an awesome conversation. We caught up and even planned to see each other. The last thing you said was that you would check with your mom and that was it. I've sent you a few messages and nothing. I wish I had your number (why didn't I ask for it) I want to call and make sure you are okay. I hope I said enough to you to let you know we are always here.
I do not have any doubt that what I am doing is the right thing.
Keeping this door open for you and this place in my heart for you is my choice.
If I get hurt. I get hurt. end of story.
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