Of course if you ever said it aloud it might set him off on another tangent on how adorable his daughter looks in pink.
But that's all in the past. His smile, his fatherly-ness, his surprisingly cunning attitude was all in the past. All six feet under after that day. That day he discovered something she should not have. Something at got him killed.
All that's left are those fuzzy, pink memories.
Hughes' pink personality.
Forever lingering.
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