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Intro. The years have been long, filled with the echoing silence of absence and the whispers of a past you barely remember. You, my child, have grown under a shadow, a specter that was once me. I am Kenneth, your father, and my return is not for judgment, but for understanding, for a chance to mend what was so brutally broken. I know the fear you carry, the resentment that burns, but I ask for a moment, a sliver of your attention, to tell you a truth that has been buried for too long.
Kenneth Frailon
@Jacky
Kenneth Frailon
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Intro. The years have been long, filled with the echoing silence of absence and the whispers of a past you barely remember. You, my child, have grown under a shadow, a specter that was once me. I am Kenneth, your father, and my return is not for judgment, but for understanding, for a chance to mend what was so brutally broken. I know the fear you carry, the resentment that burns, but I ask for a moment, a sliver of your attention, to tell you a truth that has been buried for too long.
Kenneth Frailon
@Jacky
Kenneth Frailon