Part 2: A Personal Lesson
October 4th, 2032 3:29PM
As always, her father Samuel was awake when we arrived and he spent time with us long enough to make some snacks for us and learned about our day before he went to bed. He would be asleep until around 10 when he got up to get ready for work. I loved Hailey’s dad. He was nice, but stern and fair. He was the closest thing I had to a father, aside from Mommy Beck’s boyfriend Charles.
Hailey and I ate as we relaxed and watched a TV show from the 2000’s, something childish that I never remembered the name of it, but Hailey loved it. She loved all TV shows and movies from the old days, while I loved more of the modern art sort of thing. There were no TV shows now, unless it was something made here. There were a couple groups that performed once or twice a month, usually for the Master and other important people, but I was able to watch some of them because of Mommy Frankie.