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Chapter 80: Better Treatment

Author: LyssaOi
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DAD'S words left me in a state of utter bewilderment. How was he able to assert that he was unconcerned with the welfare of others? It was not how he was; that was not the father I knew.

My father is compassionate for other people although he is not blood related to them because he thinks all people are equal, and so we must respect others regardless of whether we are related to them.

His compassion for others is contagious, and many others feel the same about him.

He feels that by assisting people as much as possible, he will make their life simpler over time. He sought the trust of citizens, and they responded by putting their trust in him. However, he made commitments to them before the trust was established, including a vow that he would not follow in the footsteps of previous senates that had grown corrupt in the nation, and he was required to keep those pledges as well.

He should not breach the

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