Despite all that had happened so far both father and daughter were filled with warmth from the view. John tried to keep his eyes on the road but he saw Mary take the popsicle and trace her lips with it. Hindi bf She’d seen him earlier that Friday and he seemed distant but he’d said he’d see her later. Deciding to take action against this he took off his shirt and went for a swim. “Dad, I don’t want to go camping, I just want to go home” John knew that they were three and a half hours into a four hour drive and the thought of driving home sounded pretty shitty. He put his towel next to his daughter’s and laid down face up. He didn’t get a response but thought he heard muffled crying.




















