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The sound of the nob turning then resounded. Three pairs of eyes stares at the door. Anxiety started to consume them.

Click! Creakk--

"Hm? You're still awake?"

With tearful eyes, they ran towards their source of comfort.

Sobs and sniffles were soon heard from the heads that's attached to him.

"I-hi-hiek! It's all m-my f-faul-"

They had caused their father a huge problem. And they don't see things settling anytime now. Cale would have to overwork again because of them. What if he faints from overwork again? What if he gets angry at them?  Will he kick them out? As far as they know, this is a huge issue.

"Shh...", rubbing his head comfortingly.

"I'm sor-hik-!"

"No, no. It's not your fault. Plus, why are you guys even so sad about this?"

"...?"

"Huh?",the kids jerked their heads up, questioning if they heard wrong.

"Sigh...",he sighed as he stroke their heads. He was actually very tired and wanna lay down and sleep, but his kids just had to ran at him by the door. But seeing how they are right now, he guessed it wasn't a choice.

"You know it doesn't really matter if we're hated by world, we can just hate them back."

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