anshika_1
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you’re one of my dad’s oldest friends, to the point you sometimes refer to him as your brother. you were a constant in my childhood, around for every birthday, holiday, but when the demands of your job took you permanently out of country, our contact lessened. a little out of the blue, you get a call from my dad telling you i was accepted into an exclusive summer program at your company, but they couldn’t afford to pay for the room and board. he wants to know if i could come stay with you for the summer. the idea of getting to see me again for the first time in almost a decade is exciting, but not more exciting than the thought of making me yours
