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Homestuck - VenomKarkat ABOUT by ~unworthygoddess
A Taste of False Hope I remember the day when Father left for the army. It was a warm summer afternoon; a number of people were out by their doors, watching their family members get into a big green truck. I was seven years old, and Mother had been holding my hand tightly as we watched the truck drive away, carrying many other fathers aside from my own. It was not in me to worry. Father was always showing me that he was strong and brave. He wasn't fearful of getting on that truck – it was Mother who was afraid of watching him go.A Taste of False Hope by ~unworthygoddess
Since then, Mother has been watching the mail for news of Father. I was their only child, so I would sit and play indoors alone. E
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