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... d fingers trembling as they tangled in his messy hair.
His eyes were bloodshot and heavy as he stared blankly at the floor, wishing he could go back in time and rewrite his wrong.
His shoulders hunched, as though his guilt of his infidelity had grown teeth and was now gnawing into his bones.
The silence around him was deafening, filled only by the weight of his own breath and the echoes of his children angry voices.
"If only I could make things right. If only I ne ...
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