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... s like this, crying like fools, in his memory. They were always glamorous.
His father was always a successful man, calm at all times, whereas his mother was always fashionably dressed, never leaving the house without makeup.
But now, both of them had red-rimmed eyes, their eyes in disarray, tears streaming down with accompanying snot.
No matter how he looked at it, they didn’t seem like his parents. But when they started hitting him, he was sure they were indeed his real ...
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