Between Pride and Desire
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achel's complete lack of concern for what happened to her sister. How could someone be so selfish as to not feel the desire to be b
ife-the fact that Graham's support was doing her good was evident and comforting. Although I still harbored a degree of mistrust towards this man, given everythi
oncluded that the best course of action was to set aside the feelings she had stirred in me from the first moment I saw her. I no longer believed in
er was staying. After greeting the receptionist, whom I already knew from previ
e theater of falsehood to which I was about t
excited to see me enter. "I was starting to t
hugging me as if he were genuinely pleased to see his son. Howe
, as he finally releases me, all of them in their
ar the usual complaints about the health issues of the elderly. It was a topic that generated a lot of discussion, and this w
ne by one, the attendees began to leave, citing random reaso
nses, he always found a way to throw unpleasant comments about me. A
He asks something I already expected to happen. "Didn
t seemed erratic within my chest. Why I allowed this man to h
I prefer not to answer his quest
the heart of the matter
inted, as always when h
trying to navigate the situation.
ermons. "You should think about starting a family, not pleasing the m
specially when that person is your father, but I tried not to let my annoyance show in the situation.
is to win another championship and become a four-time champion
acks, son," he says, surprising me. "I want
ause that's exactly what he had just done. And he knows how driven
t of the question, Dad," I say, using a defi
ren; maybe one of them w
l the absurd things he had ever
re proud of me,"
ven though he repeated it to everyone in the nursing
when you only care about cars and not a
erred not to prolong the visit any further. I stood up to leave as quickl
visit I had ever made to my father. "I'm planning to return to
ou come to visit, you will h
I agreed, opting f
ven get up from the chair. He just waved to me, and I didn't