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It's been a year... I remember it like it was yesterday... My family is slowly falling apart, reaching a point where my money practically flies into the liquor store cash register

(2007 - One year ago)

"Wow, today my son is leaving high school, love" - I say to my wife (Samanta) with enthusiasm since today my son is leaving that high school without imagining what was about to happen that afternoon

My wife, dressed in an incredible and dazzling dress that fit her hourglass-shaped body, approached me to adjust the collar of my shirt "You're 34 years old and you forget how to properly adjust the collar of your shirt?" My wife tells me with a mocking tone and a big smile on her face noticing how excited she is for our son's graduation

"Hurry up or we'll be late daddy" - I hear my 12 year old daughter (Ashley) tell us while she leans on the door frame with a cute white shirt that was a little tight and black sweatpants, I guess that's the fashion for young people these days

And of course our son (Demián) dressed in an elegant suit that was undoubtedly impressive, it was impossible not to notice how proud his mother and I were

"Are you ready, champ?" - I tell my son, approaching him and lightly punching his arm

"Of course," my son answers with a big smile of enthusiasm, lightly punching my arm

A few minutes pass and we leave the house and get into the car heading to high school. During the trip we notice a light rain that doesn't interrupt our journey, but when I look up at the sky I notice that the rain might start to fall harder

We arrive at high school and our son Demián separates himself from us for a moment to go with his friends. My daughter stays glued to her cell phone while we talk to her friends' parents, noticing the enthusiasm and happiness they show in their eyes

And really, who wouldn't be happy? Our children are graduating.

The ceremony begins and the first to go is Demián, my wife records the moment when our son goes up and receives a recognition for his great effort, when he finishes he walks up to us "Congratulations darling, I'm very proud of you" - my wife says hugging him tightly

"Congratulations little brother" - My daughter says while continuing to look at her cell phone, she smiled softly seeing how incredibly focused she is on her phone

I make some facial expressions to my son, when he sees me he understands what I'm trying to say and we move away from the crowd a little to talk "And now what are your plans son?" - I tell my son happily waiting for his answer, I notice he is thoughtful

"I really don't have anything in mind yet, but I will continue with my studies" - He answers with a soft tone while he looks at me with a slightly fearful face looking for my approval

"That's all I wanted to hear" - We both burst out laughing returning with my wife and daughter

We spend a moment more at the ceremony and when we finish we leave trying to remember where I left the car, when we see it we walk in its direction

"What do you think if I drive on the way home?" - My son says with a lot of enthusiasm

"Yes honey, what do you say if he drives this time?" - My wife answers supporting my son

"Hahaha it's okay" - I answer giving him the car keys, my daughter seems to be unaware of anything... She is still looking at her cell phone, but I don't take it too seriously and we all get in the car

On the way home the rain begins to increase completely wetting the road "Slow down a little son" - I tell him trying to guide him

"Calm down dad, everything will be okay" - He answers increasing the speed a little

I see my wife's face trying to encourage me not to say anything, I smile a little and I relax... Sleep slowly takes over me, on the verge of falling asleep my body moves violently hitting the front seat, the seat belt holds the blow a little, I touch my head when I lower my hand I see blood on it...

I turn around seeing my daughter who was sitting in the back with me, she was unconscious... As I can I open the car door and turn around to get her out My wife and daughter

My wife regains consciousness a little while looking at the front of the car... I hear a loud scream and my wife with her hands on her face

That happened... An accident... I walk towards my wife trying to understand what is happening, still stunned I see a tree branch hard enough to go through the driver's side windshield, seeing my son with it stuck in his chest... I couldn't help but feel panic, my head wouldn't stop spinning, I look for my cell phone in the back seat of the car when I find it I call the emergency room...

When I woke up a doctor was examining me...

I ask about my son, but no one answered me... It was more than obvious, my son... Died...

Time passed but my family was left with a deep emptiness, my wife was increasingly noticeable dull and sad

My daughter who used to use her cell phone a lot, stopped using it, distancing herself from her friends... Skipping school... Every time she used it she saw images of her and her brother, doing We went to a psychologist as a family... But every time the psychologist asked something, nothing came out of our lips.

6... 8... 10... months went by but everything continued the same, there was no desire to continue... With courage I tried to help my family but it seemed to be useless, my money was getting less and less... I went from having a wad of bills to having a single cent in my wallet, alcohol was slowly consuming me without thinking about my family, I spent every dollar on drinks and bottles.

My wife came to me one day, with her haggard face she looked me in the eyes begging me to stop drinking, it was obvious that she wanted us to get out of this painful situation, I accepted and little by little I stopped drinking, it was so difficult...

My daughter began to go out a little more, but it was not the same... She hid her thin arms with a sweater, this situation was tiring me.

The money was no longer enough to go to the same psychologist and we looked for one that would adjust to our budget, when we found one we didn't hesitate for a second and we scheduled an appointment, despite not having confidence in him from the beginning I began to see changes not only in me... Also in my wife and daughter

Every day I saw them happier and more enthusiastic which for me was the best thing in the world... Every week I confirmed a new appointment, but this time it was just my wife and I, the psychologist suggested something we didn't expect, he mentioned incest... Without thinking we left the office and never came back...

(2008 - Current time)

Today I got up early, exactly one year has passed since my son's death and I know it was difficult for everyone but it still affects me incredibly, remembering that scene in my dreams every day...

I look for clothes in my drawers, something simple to wear... I asked for a vacation at my job which I'm surprised they agreed to since my performance hasn't been the best lately, still lost in my thoughts I didn't hear the sound of water falling in the shower, I took my towel and I head to the bathroom

Still trying to avoid my reality I see the steam coming out of the shower, trying to remember if I had it on or not... I slowly open the glass door of the shower soaked by the steam without noticing that my daughter was taking a bath, I close the door behind me and when I turn around I realize...

I see my daughter standing, with her body more developed, noticing her perky breasts and her sparse pubic hair, my daughter does not try to hide her body... She looks me in the eyes with her body soaked by the water and a soft touch of soap running down her legs, placing her hand on my cheek "Are you thinking about Demián, dad?" - I hear her soft words and several tears come out of her beautiful eyes

Still deep in my thoughts, I confirm letting out a couple of tears "That's right, honey" - I answer her in a tearful tone, it seems that I didn't notice the fact that my daughter was naked at that moment, hugging her feeling her sparse pubic hair stuck to my crotch

I suppose it was a matter of time and my member began to grow quickly entering my daughter's thighs rubbing against her vagina... I hear a soft moan and I come out of my bubble noticing what was now happening

"I-I'm sorry honey, I didn't want to..." - I tell my daughter beginning to panic and trying to fix the situation so that she doesn't think badly of me... I hear some slight moans and I look up seeing tears fall from her face, she comes closer and hugs me tightly leaving aside that my member is between her vaginal lips, listening to her cry inconsolably

My mind begins to spin again leaving me in shock, I don't know What to do... "Honey..." - I say softly trying not to upset my daughter

"Promise me you won't tell your mother this..." - With fear inside I say to my daughter, with a broken voice

"I won't tell mom anything, I promise" - I hear her beautiful voice as she hugs me again crying

In the shower the only thing that can be heard is the sound of the water falling as if no one was inside, a few minutes pass and my daughter calms down telling me a little how she feels, noticing that she has managed to cope with this situation better than me... She removes her arms that were around my torso, takes some shampoo and with a soft tone I hear her words "I think we should hurry... Mom might wake up"

Those words made me put my feet on the ground remembering that my wife was still asleep in my room... taking the shampoo, sharing the shower with my daughter, I close my eyes as I begin to wash every part of my body

I feel a soft grip on my chest my member when I open my eyes I see my daughter with her gaze fixed on my crotch that begins to grow little by little while slowly raising and lowering her little hands "We have to hurry dad" - I see my daughter take some soap in her hands and apply it on my member making it more and more slippery

"Oh daughter..." - I let out a soft grunt, feeling like my semen is about to come out, I look at the ceiling closing my eyes feeling the soft touch of my daughter, after a few moments something warm is felt on the tip of my member... I lower my head and I am a little shocked to see my penis in my daughter's mouth releasing everything in her

I notice how she has a little trouble... And slowly she swallows all my semen... We continue in the shower without saying anything, when I finish I quickly leave taking my towel and going to my room

"Oh love, good morning" - I hear my wife speaking in a sleepy tone

"H-hello honey..." - Responding a unimpressed hoping she won't hear anything about what happened in the bathroom...

"What's wrong?" - My wife asks with a bit of confusion and curiosity

"N-nothing's wrong honey..."
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