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... o, in the morning, light spilling through the high windows like golden threads. The phone was pressed to his ear, his father's voice harsh and unrelenting.
"You're coming back. That place was never meant for you."
He clenched his jaw but said nothing.
"I'll speak to the headmaster myself."
"But I don't want to!" he snapped, his voice sharp, desperate.
There was a pause on the other end. Then came the sigh—cold, disappointed, familiar.
"Enough of yo ...
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