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"Can you go brush your teeth again - that garlic bread you had this morning isn't helping with your smell," I tell her.

"Whatever, Rossita." Chloe saunters out of my room.

Dad is about to ring the doorbell any second now and mom has been in the kitchen for a few hours trying to cook up a worthy dish.

Chloe said not to hold my breath, he will always disappoint. Maybe I'm overly trusting. I fear that if I don't put in an effort from my side, he will turn into a stranger- I never want to feel like that when standing in front of my father.

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