And No One Stopped Them | Part 5

Did My Father Turn a Blind Eye to the Abuse I Endured?

Snippets of love amidst the terror

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My dad was so handsome. His dark hair was soft and a little bit wavy. Not as much as mine and it wasn’t as thick but it was ever so silky and I loved to stroke it.

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Award-Winning Author. Creator of “Witchy” cartoon. Spiritual Arts Mentor. Discover who you are, why you’re here, and how to follow that path. libertyforrest.com

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