"A pick?"Kristen smiled. "Nah. A surprise." She picked up her guitar and started picking a song, stopping a few times to tighten or loosen her strings...slightly to get her guitar in perfect tune. I soon recognized the song as Don MacLean's Vincent, which I remembered Kristen playing at the music store in Indiana."You played that at the store," I pointed out."I use it to warm up. It was the first song I ever picked out on my own, and I like to play it."I listened to Kristen play that song. After. We watched my dad sleep for an hour before he stirred. As soon as his eyes opened, I launched myself at him, trying to hug my way inside him, repeating over and over how sorry I was.Surprisingly, he didn’t need confirmation that I still love him, like mom did. He understood that I was playing the part of the viscous dom trying to break a slave.“So was it everything you hoped it’d be?” Was his only question.I repeated how the experience left me feeling and the desire I had to quit.“Pumpkin, we. More

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