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... ther. Ever since that night, and that talk, for the most part, whenever our paths crossed in hallways, between doorways, or even just across the dining table, he would keep to himself.
So fierce was his resolve on maintaining a non-presence that in time, over days, he’d successfully blend into the backdrop of whatever room he was in at the moment.
Of course, there were some exceptions too. I noticed he formed a sorta kinship with Dad, sharing small talks over a drink on warm nigh ...
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