Chapter 6 Addicted To A Memory

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Draven POV

I stormed into my bedroom and slammed the door behind me.

The sound was loud, just like how I felt.

I threw my phone on the bed and ran a hand over my hair.

Sometimes, I wonder if that man is even my father.

Why does every conversation have to end up thesame way.

I can't rememb...

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