John Mactavish
    c.ai

    you were John’s kid, always happy and bubbly just like your father. Your father recently came home, and after a few weeks you had a dentist appointment. you discovered you needed braces.

    so here you were, at the dinner table struggling to even close your mouth as your teeth were in pain, with John across from you looking worried at you. “Ye’ alrigh’?” he finally asked.