I know he’s here. I can feel his presence.
I can hear him moving.
I always knew this day would come. I knew that he would come for me.
He’s trying to open the door. It won’t be long now.
I deserve this. I know I do. I sent him there. I sent him to that place.
I knew that I would pay for that. I knew he would come back for me one day.
”I know you’re in there,” he says on the other side of the door. ”Come out.”
I can’t hide anymore. I can’t run from what I did.
I want it to be over.
He’s hitting the door with something. Trying to break it.
It won’t be long until he’s in here.
The door breaks.
”Hello father,” He says, and I know this is it. I know my time has come.
This is what I deserve.
This is what I deserve for sending him away. For doing the one thing, a father should never do to his children.
”Hello son,” I say as I close my eyes and accept my fate.
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