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Standing in the middle of the bus depot, I began to shiver. Odd, considering it was the middle of August and the temperature was well over 90 degrees. As I paced back and forth, I rubbed my bare arms and smoothed out my skirt. I had to keep reminding myself that mama was dead now and I had no other choice but to go live with my daddy. I hadn’t seen daddy since I was twelve. I wondered if he would recognize me six years later. Or, if I would even recognize him. It was starting to get late and I was scared. Sitting alone in the bus depot, I was beginning to attract the attention of some surly looking men and I wished daddy would hurry and get there. I moved to a row in the back and slipped down on the bench, hoping to be left alone. I finally dozed off and I slept for a few hours. I dreamt of my early childhood. How mama and daddy and me would go down to the beach during the summer. Those days were just a blur to me now. I was startled out of my sleep when an angry looking man began shaking me and calling my name. “Lacey! Get up girl! I’ve been looking everywhere for you!” “Daddy? Is that you?!”, I asked. “Who the hell do you think it is, the president? Get your ass up and get your shit. I’m running late as it is and I don’t have time for this.” he bellowed. Tears stung my eyes as I hurried to get my bags. Daddy was already several yards ahead of me and moving quickly. It was all I could do to keep up with him. As I stepped out of the bus depot, the bright morning sun blinded me and I realized that I had spent the entire night alone in the bus station. Continue reading ‘Daughter reunites with daddy after six years’
