Hi my beautiful readers. Took a small break, but I'm back to my regular update. I'll be dropping at least four chapters every week. Don't forget to comment, review and leave a tip for the author. I love you all so much.
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Sierra got downstairs to see her foster father Richard already waiting. It's been quite long she saw him and she thought of how ungrateful she was to have him in her life.
"Richard"
"My girl" He smiled. His eyes wrinkling by the side a bit. He removed a pack of cigarette and pulled out one, he lit it. He offered her one and she kindly rejected.
"So unlike you"
"I'm quitting from that stuff. Doesn't do you any good." She told him. He laughed out and ended up wheezing.
"Give me a moment" He coughed.
"See what I mean."
"I know lad. Still, it's my best friend."
"How's mum?" She asked.
"She's good, Busy with the army. I mean going up and about travelling around the world like she always wanted to." He smiled fondly.