I saw my father sitting on our long couch, his head hanging low with his face in his palms. While my mother sat on the smaller couch on his opposite him. The sun illuminated a soft glow on her face, and I was reminded of how beautiful she was, even when she looked so sad. “Okay, I am ready to talk”. “I’am calm now, so let's have a truthful and civil conversation, no bullshitting, I said, sitting on the other couch laying in between my parents seats”. “Don’t miss out any details, cause this is my life we’re talking about here”, I said calmly. “Okay”, my dad said, “but, firstly, let's go to my study”. “I looked at his pleading face, restraining myself from saying anything else. “OK,” I said weakly, my mother smiling weakly, holding my brother who was looking at me while blabbing and drooling. We walked to his study, silence filling the air around us, as he opened the door to the study, flipping the light switch, and light entirely lit filled the room. “Sit down” he said, patt
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