So yesterday Hunter and Reed came to blows and as I separated them, Hunter landed the last smack.
Reed became furious(er) and tried to even the score but I would not let him hit Hunter again. Reed ran upstairs and slammed his room door closed behind him.
Shortly I heard him screaming and crying but when I entered his room he was inconsolable and angrily demanded I leave his room. I did.
In a few minutes the door opened and he threw a folded note onto the floor outside his room.
Dear Dad,
I know you hate me and it hurts me a lot! So I'll leave by dawn.
The son you hate,
Reed
PS: I love you why don't you love me?
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Another note followed a minute later:
"I'm a bitch to you right you hate me and love Hunter."
I decided to write Reed a note, thinking it would be better-received. I was also concerned I might smirk if he said he'd leave at dawn.
I wrote a note saying I loved him and Hunter the same and I hated seeing them fight. I drew a big broken heart on it.
A few minutes later Reed came downstairs. He was trying not to smile. He gave me a huge hug and told me he was sorry.
I love these guys!
--Daddy
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