Riosin was starting linens and things before her dad passsed away. She thought losing him would be easier to cope with so long as she kept herself busy. Riosin thought the world of her father. The man he was showed in how he raised her. There were father daughter play dates when she was just a little girl; her father did anything to be a part of her world. Tea parties, and dress up; just to name a few. For his little girl there was nothing he wouldn’t do. As Riosin became a woman you better believe he took her out on father daughter dates. Teaching her how she deserves to be treated; leaving no room for mistakes. This is not to say that they always saw eye to eye. But even then he taught her how to handle conflict; he couldn’t stand to see her cry. Linens and things had always been her dream. She couldn’t devote all her time to her dad and her company; it wasn’t as easy as it seemed. Soon she certainly realized she was in over her head; losing her company became real; a feeling she would dread. Maybe it’s because she believed her father would always be there; trying to run a company and cope with the loss became too much to bear. Riosin holds onto faith that everything will be ok; is Riordan the answer? She is beginning to hope so; that’s my story for today.
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GenXer Shamrocker ☘️ (
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thank you for todays update, enjoyed the read
Thank you
You are very welcome
Enjoyed your story with a cup
of tea this morning. Thank you. Happy Tuesday.
Hope you enjoyed your tea!! Thank you
A hopeful sense to this piece of the story. Nicely laid out in your style
Thank you so much
Good write GS.
Thank you orchidee
Great write
Thank you Tony
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