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[24 Oct 2011|12:07am] |
It hadn't been too long since his session with Doctor Samson. The last part of it continued to echo in his head. Would you believe Amiko's father at your age teach her the way your mother trained you? In saying no..it would have been admitting that the brief time he had been with his mother..it had all been for nothing.
Keiji was making a beeline for the fridge. He didn't drink much, but this was a unique situation.
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