She walked into her Father’s office and almost immediately
crossed her arms.
“Come on Dad, we bought you that computer, why can’t you
edit on that?”
He didn’t look up, focused on the script before him, pen in
hand. The only movement he made was to cross out a section of the speech he was
reading.
“Come on, join us in the modern world…”
No reply, just another cross drawn on the paper.
“This is silly!”
She reached out and lifted his head, forcing him to look at
her.
“I-“
He reached up and drew a cross on her face.
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