Chapter Forty-Six

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I have never been to my father’s place or had a clue where he lived all these years but Maxwell was very well informed of my father’s home. After all, why wouldn’t he be? My father has been the head coach for the black and gold kings before Maxwell even became a rookie for his team. While every star player owned mansions—my father owned a one-bedroom, low-income house overlooking the lake. Surrounded by a big garden, a top deck where I suspect he sat watching the sun go down or rise. My father has always been a down-to-earth man who didn’t seek fortune. His goal was to help those improve themselves and become the version he knows they possess. He may have walked on us twenty years ago but he still retained good attributes and he proved it by looking after his players as if they were of

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