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... knees, hands clasped. "Son," he began carefully, choosing his words with visible effort, "there’s something else we need to talk about."
Micah’s gaze flicked up warily.
"We’ve noticed changes," Jacob continued. "You’re not sleeping properly. The lights in your room stay on until late. You barely eat at dinner."
He swallowed hard, his voice softer now. "You’ve stopped going out unless it’s for university. You don’t see your friends. You don’t answer calls. You lock yourse ...
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