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Vows and Bullets - Chapter 8: Memories
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"Waaahu-hu-hu-hu..." the little me cried back then.
No matter how tired or sleepy he was, my father would always get up, pick me up from bed, and carry me in his arms. We had a small house back then, with one bedroom where we all stayed. We were so close—always.
"Aigoo... Did Ye-Ji’ya have a bad dream again?" he would ask.
Gently, he would pat my back, too, or brush my hair.
"Don’t worry. Appa (father) is here. Appa will protect you, okay?" < ...
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