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− | I went to the staff pathway before anyone had come out. |
+ | I went to the staff pathway before anyone had come out.\ |
Avoiding the stacked, disarrayed boxes, I stopped near the staff resting room, leaning on the wall and regulating my breathing patterns. |
Avoiding the stacked, disarrayed boxes, I stopped near the staff resting room, leaning on the wall and regulating my breathing patterns. |
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My father would come here soon. |
My father would come here soon. |
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− | What should I say? How’s these seven years? I wanted to see you for a long |
+ | What should I say? How’s these seven years? I wanted to see you for a long itme? Or… |
I felt my heart danced to some high spirits naturally. |
I felt my heart danced to some high spirits naturally. |
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− | No matter what, I first had to tell him about the research papers: he would |
+ | No matter what, I first had to tell him about the research papers: he would bound to be happy… |
For this research paper was the beginning of restarting the relation between my father and I, I opened the envelope to check the papers again. At this time, I felt someone was walking through the staff pathway. |
For this research paper was the beginning of restarting the relation between my father and I, I opened the envelope to check the papers again. At this time, I felt someone was walking through the staff pathway. |
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− | It was a man with his mouth mumbling, his footsteps crude while walking |
+ | It was a man with his mouth mumbling, his footsteps crude while walking. |
+ | He was wearing a deep brown jacket, a black suit, and hair belonging to a forty-year-old man. Right, he was my father. |
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Although I decided to greet him first, I felt some dangerous ambiance around him. I backed up a bit. |
Although I decided to greet him first, I felt some dangerous ambiance around him. I backed up a bit. |