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For as long as he could remember he never shown nor express emotions. How could he when his caretaker didn't, and his 2nd didn't care while his 3rd tried but failed to bring nothing but pain to both? Pain because he couldn't smile, pain because he wasn't able to make him smile. It ultimately ends when he would leave for months; in doing so, he wanted the freedom to be who he was and wanted to be. All he wanted was a family to love and care for them and him. Was Micheal his son only enough for him or did he want more? As years pass from him as a child with nothing more but those bright blue eyes filled with life and those bright shiny blonde hair perfected with his cowlick on top, to nothing more but dark dull blue eyes with no sign of life and his blonde hair losing it' bright color being nothing more than ordinary blonde hair the only difference that stayed the same was that shiny hair with his cowlick. As if he could remember he has always been this way. This was the way Maska or Alfred F. Jones has lived. This is how far he has come after all these years. This is the story of Alfred F. Jones.
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