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asking myself, what kind of man does that?”
He paused, blinking back tears.
“This was the least I could do, Dad. The very least. I used part of the inheritance to take care of the house. I did not want you to lose it. I want you to be able to retire one day without worrying about a payment book.”
The Hug That Said What Words Could Not
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