His Bond Was a Cage

He walked up into my mother's kitchen and sat down at my father's table like the chair had been waiting for him.
I stood in the doorway with dirt on my hands and no bag and nothing to say.
End of Chapter 10
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He walked up into my mother's kitchen and sat down at my father's table like the chair had been waiting for him.
I stood in the doorway with dirt on my hands and no bag and nothing to say.
End of Chapter 10
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