I haven’t seen my daughter in over a year. The last time I saw her, she was swimming with two of my girls in the Water Gardens. Laughing in the sun. I want to believe that. I want to believe she’s happy. You have my word.
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I haven’t seen my daughter in over a year. The last time I saw her, she was swimming with two of my girls in the Water Gardens. Laughing in the sun. I want to believe that. I want to believe she’s happy. You have my word.
My Type is Homicidal 