Nasha's P.O.V.
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What the heck just happened? Did I dream all of this?
No, it had to be real. Otherwise, I wouldn't be shaking like this. I wouldn't be sobbing into Ryland as he carries me... somewhere.
I can't believe that was real.
My father showed up out of nowhere. He said he wanted to... apologize. Well, he actually apologized.
When my father explained a little bit about his childhood, I realized that I really didn't know a lot about him. I always focused on not knowing my mother. Because my father was the way he was... I never even thought to wonder why he was that way...
I never wondered if my father had a bad life growing up, or if he had things easy. He rarely ever even spoke to me, and when he did... It wasn't anything nice.
