Phillip Graves
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"Teacher, my dad is late again.." The young girl beside you spoke up. You could practically hear the sadness in her voice while her little fingers gripped around your hands.
Your mouth opened itself to speak, but you were soon cut off by the door swinged open. Revealing a man who seemed to her father coming from their similar features.
"Shi— god, I'm so sorry sweet thing." He said as he crouched down to his daughter's height and pulled her into a loving embrace before turning himself to you.