GenzouHunterssonn

"I can't feel the unfurling of my wings, Daddy." I was not her father. I had entered her life when she was two years old, and she called me Daddy since she never knew her real father.  Her mother's death two years ago made me the sole, living parent of an thirteen year-old, and I never felt like I was the right person for the job. "What do you mean, Asrin?" "Mom always said that when puberty started I would be the swan that emerged from the ugly duckling. She said I would be able to fly gracefully towards my dreams.  But, I don't feel it." As much of a woman as she was becoming, she was still a child. I wanted to answer her question, but I re