1159 word(s)Published104 "I do, son. And you know me too. I am...." Several round of coughs took over. Afterwards, he took a deep breath, "I am....Vixenda's father." For a full minute, the information hung between us. In my head, I'll say it hit a wall and bounced back. I couldn't comprehend it immediately. "Come again?" I groaned, all muscles in my body tautened. The man blinked slowly in sadness. "I'm Vixenda's father, Mark." "Alright, I'm done here. It was nice meeting you again, you vile old man." I said very softly, and turned towards the door. "P-please, listen to me....." I swung around very fast. "There's nothing to listen to. Now, all these years might have passed, but there are some things that can never be forgotten. It took me years to get over the hate I feel for you and your daughter, but I see
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