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As he called me again, I rushed over to my father and smiled.
"My seek your forgiveness, my lord,"
I could have made an excuse for not noticing him, but that would just be prolonging the matter. I hoped he wanted something from me so that the topic would change and it did.
"Don't fret it," he said, showing the middle finger to all teachers that bothered with teaching another eloquence. "It has been forever, you been well?"
"By your grace, my lord."
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