Tony relented. There were times to be hard and times to be soft. ‘Gotta play good cop bad cop on my own. Joys of single parenting.’ “C’mon. Come here. It’s okay.” He approached Peter, patting his shoulder before pulling him into a hug.
“I know. It was never going to resolve itself in one day. It’ll get better. I promise it will.”
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Date: 2018-11-24 05:11 pm (UTC)“I know. It was never going to resolve itself in one day. It’ll get better. I promise it will.”