You have never really been present, if only for show. So when i see a father hug his son, his child, it does no longer sting. I smile, because i feel genuine happiness for him. For them. I have become numb to you, and while others see this as sad, i see it as a blessing. I feel nothing towards you, because you are not worth it. Hate, i cannot muster, for you are not worth my energy.Poppa.
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