The man fiddled with the muzzle as his young progany look in awe, eyes filled with esteem. The wonder the boy felt was astounding. He imagined how he could live up to his father’s legacy, his fantasy running wild while doting over that very same legacy his father unwittingly plastered into his developing thoughts. Saying to himself “One day dad, I’m going to make you proud of me.” The boy looked on with tailored glee and appeal.
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