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Chapter Twenty Four:

My Dad was on the couch with crossed legs as he sip his cup of tea, his eyes were on me. I forced a smile and didn't bother him. I proceed to walk without even greeting him. I know that, I'm being disrespectful to my own Father but I hope you'll understand what was my reason is.

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