Chapter Thirty Three: The PromiseThe evening sun peeked faintly through the soft curtains in Ken’s bedroom, casting a warm golden hue on the walls. His father sat on the edge of the bed, propped up by pillows, dressed in his favorite silk robe. The room smelled faintly of menthol and fresh laundry. Ken sat on the opposite side, facing him with concern written all over his face.“So, Daddy,” Ken started softly, folding his arms, “when exactly are you leaving?”His father smiled weakly and adjusted his robe. “In two weeks, my son. On the 27th, precisely.”Ken nodded slowly, the number echoing in his mind. “Alright, that means I should start making the necessary preparations.”“Yes, please do,” his father said, his voice calm but a bit strained. “I spoke with the immigration officer this morning. He said you should come by their office tomorrow to pick up my passport.”“I’ll do that, Dad,” Ken replied.“Good,” his father said with a faint smile. “I need to rest now. My body feels heavier
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