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... wall in front of him.

It was a wall that he had built by pointing his arrows of resentment at his father for the miserable reality.

He wanted to break it down right away, but he was cautious because he could lose him even more if he did.

He had to wait for his father to open his heart by himself.

This was not a meeting with a buyer that had to produce results within an hour.

It was a difficult task, but he seemed to have taken the first step well.

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