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... words I heard from my drunken father one night.
He said my mom died giving birth to me.
He apologized for not telling me sooner.
Though I heard those words, as a nine-year-old child, I couldn’t find any trace of regret in my father.
All I felt was confusion.
Why was he knocking on my door in the middle of the night to pour out his grievances?
Looking back now, with a bit more maturity, maybe something upsetting had piled up outside, and he needed s ...
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