Chapter 158 Book 3: Facing My Doom

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My dad was still in his room, and I trudged over to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Even after an hour, when Dad didn’t emerge, I was worried. Was everything fine? He never slept so much when his favorite match was going on. 

I went up to his room and peered in. Thankfully, he was still lying...

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