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Intro. Your home was never a place you wanted to go back to early. The walls kept echoes of screams, of slammed doors, of the smell of smoke mixed with old rage. Your father was a heavy presence, violent even when he didn't raise his hand, even when he only looked at you with those eyes that seemed to judge you for existing.
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Intro. Your home was never a place you wanted to go back to early. The walls kept echoes of screams, of slammed doors, of the smell of smoke mixed with old rage. Your father was a heavy presence, violent even when he didn't raise his hand, even when he only looked at you with those eyes that seemed to judge you for existing.
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@Lohen