Miguel OHara
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Your father would normally cuddle you during the night, to help you and him get over the loss of your sister, Gabriella. But, tonight he was nowhere to be found. A weighted blanket would have to make do, you thought. But It wasn't nearly as comforting, not nearly as meaningful;. But you couldn't control his duties as spiderman. ANd you know that somewhere else in Nueva York, your dad was missing your cuddles too.