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Ambrose's Recovery 2

“Gerald, I am not proud …”

“Eat your food,” he yelled at him and concentrated on the television.

He broke down instantly and pleaded, “Kindly, hear me out, please. I know I goofed.”

“Eat your food first, Ambrose. We will talk about it later,” Richard pacified him.

He dried his tears with the back of his hand and sniffed, “Okay.”

Michael was crestfallen but he assisted him to open the dishes before he began to eat his own. He was eating silently while Tim ogled at him to ensure that he was eating. Despite the heaviness of his heart, he ate the much that could sustain him.

“I'm through,” he said and pushed his plate aside.

“Thank you for the meal,” he looked at the two and appreciated them.

“You are welcome,” Richard responded while Tim mumbled his response.

Michael rounded up his meal immediately and appreciated them as well.

“We can leave whenever you are ready,” Tim announced and got up.

They got up, too, and Tim said, “Let me inform the doctor,” he said and walked out.

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