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The father 1
*Third POV*
A sudden wave of shiver passes through him feeling the tears slipping down his eyes one after the other. Hearing the footsteps heading towards him the crunching of the plastic under his feet sent a sudden wave of shiver through him.
Chocking over the lump that had formed on his throat, coughing in as the brush drops on the floor on the plastic.
“You still didn’t start?” the voice said making Takeshi freeze hearing the voice right behind him.
Slowly turning his head just to see his father standing holding the wooden stick in his hand that were folded on his chest.
“I-I was thinking I-I didnt kn-”
“Stop giving me the s
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