Can't a father go out with his family again without something ruining it? I would have been happy if it had been just traffic causing the issue, but no, it had to be something much more outrageous – the apocalypse. Imagine what was supposed to be a family outing turning into a fight for survival against zombies in an instant. It doesn't change much, though. I'm still trying to be the best husband and father I can be, and the apocalypse ain't changing that!
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Malachi watched as his daughter made her way closer to him.
She must have misunderstood his intention when he said he wanted to come and check on the girl, but since it worked for him regardless, he kept silent. There was also no way he could say otherwise, could he?
After bringing her body closer to the window, Mia raised the body of the little girl a little so her father could have a better view of her.