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... er I see him looking at me with those affectionate eyes. It is magical. I can’t see what others think, but I feel as if it’s been ages since I didn’t see him. Maybe it is related to my memory loss and my heart is making up for it like this.
"Dad", I went near him and called him, entering my head in that small window of the door.
"You will be hurt. Come inside", he said while I sat in the seat beside him.
He caressed my hair and asked, "How’s your day at school?"
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