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I pulled some hair off of her face and she turned away from me, shyly. My daughter was a good girl, she inherited my knack for understanding people, and probably a good amount of my intellect, though she definitely inherited her mothers physical attributes. I shook my head. (Which are my genes!) I sipped on coffee as I scoured over the packet again. Angel- day 1
My life is less than stellar. Teresa laughed as my daughters eyes glued on to it. Last I heard, they had a baby girl of their own, around the same age as my daughter. I sighed, I knew I was going to need some rest before I headed out early morning tomorrow to pull 600 dollars from my account. Last I heard, they had a baby girl of their own, around the same age as my daughter.
