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... familiar corridors of his old house, bringing back memories he had suppressed.
Memories of when he was just a child playing with his real mother in these same halls. As these memories play inside his mind, his eyes start to tear up a little, so he wipes his eyes with his hand.
As these memories hit him like a truck, his hatred for his father rekindles a little. The reason he hated his father is because the bastard was cheating on his mother with a younger woman, and when his mot ...
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