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Chapter one.

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Kelvin Aromana as Jim Attah

Kelvin Aromana as Jim Attah

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Jim Attah:

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Jim Attah:

Heavy.

The moment I walked in through those glass door and into that air conditioned room_I felt this sense of heaviness washed over me in a matter of seconds.

My shoulders muscles felt tense, my breathing rapid as my feet became abnormally slow paced with a silent pounding in my head.

I felt that way not because I was carrying excess loads on my shoulders or that I was slowly developing a heart attack but because my father cold calculating eyes turned on me the moment he saw me walked in through the door.

I stood before him like a soldier on guard without giving away how I was actually feeling in that moment. Only the silent beating of my heart and his gaze was doing the inner talking.

I rounded his desk acting as though his silent glare didn't bother me one bit but in reality? They fucking do and to be honest? i hate it.

I grew up hating every moment of day spent in my father's presence and the fact that am all grown up now still doesnt make him less intimidating and that sucks.

"Hello Father" I greeted.

Silence

I waited for him to say something but instead, he ignored my presence completely and settled his attention back on the pile of folders seating on his desk.

Cough!

No response

Cough again

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