Assurance

“Oh, Father” she said, “I would very much like to cry.”

“Why, my Dear?”

“I’m so very sad…miserable really.”

“Why? my Dear.”

“No one loves me or cares for me”

“No? my Dear.”

“No Father”

“Are you sure?”

“Quite sure.”

“I love you, my Dear, and I care about you very much.”

“Oh, Daddy!  You don’t count.”

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