The old man was expecting his youngest son, Marco, to appear but to his surprise, it was none other han, his oldest son, which is Oliver. Caught surprised with what he saw, he didn't had the chance to hide his feelings and break his face that was full of poker as if it has no emotion at all. “Oliver” He mutter the name of his son. Being diagnosed with a disease that have no remedy, he was surprised about that news. He didn't even have the chance to tell all the things he needed to say. But, even so, all of this feeling he have as a father, his longing, his regret, he would surely being it to his grave. “You look good. I bet, you are not dying any time soon” He feel pain. A pain to hear how his first son is acting that way towards him but what else can he do? He can't blame the child for he do have the fault on why he was acting this way. There is no use even if he ask for forgiveness. Every single words that is coming from his mouth will surely mean nothing for him. Oliver resent
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