39-I Want My Daughter To Call Me Dad

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Graham: Seeing Baxter in her suite with the couch unmade as if he had gotten too comfortable, I felt the same jealousy I used to feel back when Madeline was friends with me. I remembered how much it annoyed me that others always took up her time. There were moments when I wanted to ask her, ‘Why can’t it just be the two of us? Why do you have to spend so much time with others?’ But I never asked, and she never noticed. Now that we are grown, I wonder what would have happened if I had asked her to choose back then. I shook my head and looked at Baxter, who had asked me a question and was waiting for my response. “Your feelings? What do you mean by your feelings?” Baxter asked in a sharp, almost mocking tone. “Baxter, I’ll talk to her about it. But since you’re so curious, I’ll just

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