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... nd have a cup of water. And as if things weren’t uncomfortable enough, Father was awfully sheepish, clearly deep into the misunderstanding from before about me and… well, me.
He was like a high school girl who just received the hottest tea. That image really doesn’t help his dignified impression…
Eventually, after a long awkward walk, we arrived at my home—Feyt’s home, to be specific.
I stepped up as Feyt and knocked on the door. After hearing some shuffling inside the ho ...
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