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"we've been through this Ali!"- he flinched in response to his father's outburst - "you've done nothing exept play that stupid game!" he yelled louder making the boys eyes form tears that are just waiting to fall.
"I'm sorry," he muttered weakly. Not wanting to go trough his father's anger.
His father sighed before pinching the bridge of his nose,"tommorow, I'll be having a talk with your teacher" he said before walking off to his office.
The boy was still standing there as tears slowly fell from his face. He looked back and felt pity for how he treated him. But he had to. To make him a better person. To make sure he succeeds in life. Right? Non the less,the two felt distant. Even if they were in the same house.
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