Andy.
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Andy took the elevator to the third floor, rushed into the office, and asked to see his father. Could this all be true? Why would father do such a thing? Why doesn't any of this make sense? Should I really trust her? What if none of it is true? Why can't this be easier? How will my life be after this? Questions flooded Andy's mind as he walked to his father's office. Knowing that this would change his life completely.
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