Annie pressed her head against Peter's chest. It was smaller than she
remembered, but he felt as solid. There were small differences between a 16
year-old and an adult man. Sometimes it bothered Annie, but she knew this
was still her dad. In the end, Peter being who he was, was all that
mattered.
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Date: 2018-09-02 09:30 pm (UTC)Annie pressed her head against Peter's chest. It was smaller than she remembered, but he felt as solid. There were small differences between a 16 year-old and an adult man. Sometimes it bothered Annie, but she knew this was still her dad. In the end, Peter being who he was, was all that mattered.
She closed her eyes.
"I'm sorry." She whispered.