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... d big broad muscles, a large figure, and several scars covering his ripped body. One could argue he was the epitome of masculinity.
But unlike his scary appearance, my father was a kind-hearted soul. He was a big softie, at least to me.
Swooosh—!
The garden was an oasis of lush green, awash with vibrant plants. At the center of it was a large pond, where I had spent countless hours playing.
Birds soared through the cloudless sky above, perching on the garden's trees to re ...
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