Chapter 20

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He is not my dad.
This guy doesn't even come close to what my dad looks like. He's all bones covered with skin. My dad is all muscles and fair skin. He looks young for his age. The man's eyes were closed and I wonder how long he's been out. I looked down in his hand clutching a small picture. A picture of me.

"Mom, take some rest in my room. You look so stressed. I'll stay here until dad wakes up. I'll also call Nicco to cancel all my appointments for the next three days. I'm going to be here with you."
"Thanks honey. You don't know how happy you made me"
I showed reassuring smile as she go out the room. Now it's just this old man and me.

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