Dad said that it was when he quit college.” “That’s the when but not the why. I doubt anyone else knows. I was one of the first people he met when he moved, and I rented him a room. It took a little work, but I convinced him to confide in me.” “So, what happened?” “It was a promise he’d made to his mother before she died. He’d always had notions of traveling the world to find himself, and she asked him to promise that he would at least go to college so she wouldn’t worry about him supporting himself.” Dara gasped, “And so when he quit…” “His father considered it a betrayal, and hasn’t spoken a single word to him since. He won’t answer the phone, or email, and even returns letters and cards unopened.” “That’s terrible.” “And it’s pain that he carries with him through every waking moment. That’s also why he’s afraid to apologize to you.” Dara’s eyebrows lifted. “I don’t understand.” “He’s afraid you won’t accept. He’s afraid that he couldn’t handle another burden.” “But, it isn’t that. The shop assistant looked her up and down before asking what kind of outfits we had in mind, I looked across at Pip seeking some assistance and she blurted out her list,“Dresses daddy please, oh and tops and I need underwear too, oh and can I have one of those thong thingy’s too please” and the assistant looked at me smiling and told me that what was in the shop was all they had left and handed Pip a basket and told her to go browse.I stood chatting to the guy while Pip spent the next hour looking at clothes putting stuff, probably too much stuff into her basket, damn she nearly cleared out the shop but she needed it I guess.“There is a fitting room out back” the assistant said as Pip approached the counter and off she went while I continued to chat to the guy.Another half hour passed and the assistant suggested I go see if she was ok so I wandered out the back to the fitting room where the curtain was pulled“Are you ok in there babygirl” I asked and this little head poked through the.
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